I was talking with a woman Her lips deep down in the salt I asked her to tell me What makes love ? She said my children Know my days are very few You see in the heart are plenty Or maybe with you
And then I asked this woman What makes a man a man? Some say it is in violence The strong man shows his hand But she said I see it in the loving That praises all for fools A man may learn to know himself And a strong man learns to choose Come on light your light Come on show the way Come on light your light Come on show the way
She said I have been broken But I regained my soul I cried in every heart And laughed through every eye Ave walked turn through the shadows Knowing what I knew And found love for the dying In the new born baby s cry And she said precious moments Sparkling like the rain Where the sun appears through the thunder clouds Needing no wisdom No matter joy or pain No frame for the beauty They re shining through you now
Come on light your light Come on show the way Come on light your light Come on show the way And then come She was fate She was destiny She drove me far beyond the shores of my dreams She opened to me The sacred world Where everything is precisely ordered