Soul Love (feat. Mortimer)

Stone love, she kneels before the grave of
A brave son, who gave his life
To save the slogan
That hovers between the headstone and her eyes
For they penetrate her grieving

New love, a boy and girl are talking

New words, that only they can share in

New words, a love so strong it tears their hearts

To sleep through the fleeting hours of morning

Love is careless in its choosing

Sweeping over cross and baby

Love descends on those defenseless

Idiot love will spark the fusion

Inspirations have I none

Just to touch the flaming dove

All I have is my love of love
And love is not loving

Soul love, the priest that tastes the word and

Told of love, and how my God on high is

All love, through reaching up my loneliness evolves
By the blindness that surrounds him

Love is careless in its choosing
Sweeping over cross and baby
Love descends on those defenseless
Idiot love will spark the fusion
Inspirations have I none
Just to touch the flaming dove
All I have is my love of love
And love is not loving