The Visitor

(One-two-three, two-two)

Your man's here beside you
His arms, they surround you
You can feel just what he's thinking
You can feel him letting go

And you want to hold on
To the best thing you ever had
But he's a stone, so he's sinking
He's the light you'll never catch

The scent of your flower
Your memory is mine
Your breasts mark the hours
Your teeth taste the lime

Pure intentions and good purpose
They live in your mouth
And your honey's thick and golden
Your eyes are two blue clouds

In your pillows made of silk
And your lips crowned with salty dew
I can see the child reflected
In what you say and do

And nothing is certain
And little is true
But I came here to serve you
I came here to lose you

May these words now escape
May these words now take shape
May these words now come out
From your beautiful mouth

"Just let go now"
"Just let go"
"Just let go now"
"Just let go"

To remain is to fail
To let go is to choose
To stay is to fade away
To fight is to lose

"Just let go now"
"Just let go"
"Just let go now"
"Just let go"