Shadows of Our Evening Tides (feat. Allen Ginsberg)

(The weight of the world Is love. Under the burden Of solitude, Under the burden Of dissatisfaction The weight, The weight we carry Is love. But we carry the weight Wearily, And so must rest In the arms of love At last, Must rest in the arms Of love. No rest Without love, No sleep Without dreams Of love– The warm bodies Shine together In the darkness, The hand moves To the center Of the flesh, The skin trembles In happiness And the soul comes Joyful to the eye– Yes, yes, That's what I wanted, I always wanted, I always wanted, To return To the body Where I was born.) We all wish to find a place, to go back as a friend To hear our names from the high-wave stand We all wish to find a place We all wish to find a place, to go back as a lover We stir and swirl, we kneel and hope, we cry and pray Trying to follow We all wish to find a place, to go back as a lover To feel the tide from our high-wave stand In the shadows between the lights In the shadows of our evening tides I never learned how to swim Like water in my hands, on your lips In the shadows of our evening tides In the shadows between the lights In the shadows of our evening tides In the shadows between the lights