.
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The body breaks and the body is fine.
I'm open to yours and I'm open to mine
.
The body aches and that ache takes its time
.
But you'll get over yours and I'll get over mine
.
And the sun will shine
.
And the moon will rise
.
The body calls
.
Yeah the body it calls out
.
It whispers at first but it ends with a shout
.
The body burns
.
Yeah the body burns strong
.
Until mine is with yours
.
Then mine will burn on
.
My flesh sings out
.
It sings come put me out
.
The body sways like the wind on a swing
.
A bridge through a hoop
.
Or a lake through a ring
.
The body stays and then the body moves on
.
And I'd really rather not dwell on when yours will be gone
.
But within the dark
.
There is a shine
.
One tiny spark
.
That's yours and mine