Blood And Marrow

Not a speck of dust on chrysanthemum Feather on the breath of the mother tongue Awake in full bloom with the sleeping sun Pomegranate jewel between lip and thumb We are only love and longing We are only love and longing It's all clearer beyond fawn and weather Hands and cheek and flowers pressed together When the sea and sky are one like mirror When the wind and river are old lovers We are only love and longing We are only love and longing Oh, you could get through to the blood and marrow You-you could get through to the blood and marrow Deeper than a cinder in snow You could get through to the blood and marrow Deeper than a cinder in snow You could get through to the blood and marrow And silently Bathe the body in silence Bathe the body in silence And let it eat you alive You could get through to the blood and marrow Deeper than a cinder in snow You could get through to the blood and marrow Deeper than a cinder in snow You could get through to the blood and marrow Deeper than a cinder in snow You could get through to the blood and marrow Not a speck of dust on chrysanthemum