Soul Love (feat. Mortimer)

Stone love, she kneels before the grave of A brave son, who gave his life To save the slogan That hovers between the headstone and her eyes For they penetrate her grieving New love, a boy and girl are talking New words, that only they can share in New words, a love so strong it tears their hearts To sleep through the fleeting hours of morning Love is careless in its choosing Sweeping over cross and baby Love descends on those defenseless Idiot love will spark the fusion Inspirations have I none Just to touch the flaming dove All I have is my love of love And love is not loving Soul love, the priest that tastes the word and Told of love, and how my God on high is All love, through reaching up my loneliness evolves By the blindness that surrounds him Love is careless in its choosing Sweeping over cross and baby Love descends on those defenseless Idiot love will spark the fusion Inspirations have I none Just to touch the flaming dove All I have is my love of love And love is not loving