Lead me over the ground beneath me- over the sparkling blue sea- and into the depths of my heart.
Feed me anything ripe that can reach me- of the beautiful fruit tree- and sprout the growth of my heart.

There could never of been a bad side to her I swear- her lipstick’s like the red paint on the moon.
There could never of been a misguided golden bum- when her eyes light up a beacon over noon.

Try as you might, you can never get lost, when you look to the sky and you see her at night.
Try as you might, you can never get lost, so give her your body and you’ll never get old.
Try as you might you can never get lost.
Try as you might you can never get lost.

I don’t care what people say ‘bout what we gon find there.
I don’t care what people say ‘bout what we gon find there.
I don’t care what people say- we’re goin’ where we can be free.
I don’t care what people say ‘bout what we gon find there.

Lose me to the creature that is me- to the animal in me- and let me lose on your heart.
Treat me like a wandering new seed- like a vigorous heathen- and swallow me into your heart.

Why a man going up into the mountains should only take mind, spirit and body- if he wants to climb with god in his body.
Why a man going up into the mountains should really take nothing else but his body- if he wants to climb with god in his body.