Beside the pool of clear water Fed by a secret spring, your lips are sealed But in your body language Swear on the sacred and profane
I think I'm drowning in the vortex With stars and moon light for shelter
Your breathing close in my ear The wind is whispering a mystery
Let me drink from the well of secrets Pluck the fruit from the tree And feel your secret world envelop me
Secret oasis in a desert world