Caught in the swirling rapids of passion
Succumbing, obeying her sensuous voice
Liberation! Liberation!
A forceful flow through opposition
Beauty exists where there once was noise
And I will throw my hands
Up towards the sun
Whose light would shine
For no one
Feel my legs start to shake and twitch
As if I'm stricken with a nervous itch
Carry me to distant shores
Far off places I've been longing for
And yet, she takes me back into myself
With whom I've grown so far apart
Liberation! Liberation!
A battle cry, an exultation
Beauty is found deep inside the heart
Her rhythm slows, her voice grows soft
She looks in me - does she have to talk?
"Climb with me up towards the sun
Where our light will shine over everyone"
Grasping hands, starting to ascend
Reckless love, my dearest friend