There’ll be no strings to bind your hands Not if my love can’t bind your heart And there’s no need to take a stand For it was I who chose to start There is no need to take me home I’m old enough to face the dawn If morning echo says we’ve sinned Well, it was what I wanted now. And if we’re the victims of the night I promise you I won’t be blinded by light
You fill up my senses like a night in the forest like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean you fill up my senses, come fill me again.