Lie here till your world stops spinning round
Lie near me till the birds start singing out [bad word]  show what it is to be warm:
Be my shelter and i'll be your storm.
 [bad word]  lie down till the four winds cease to blow
Lie here full of rivers that you know.
And i'll make your bones shake, the sweat we take from hearts still battered and worn.
Be my shelter and i'll be your storm.

And we'll show the fire,
We'll show the fire how to burn.
Yeah, we'll show the fire,
We'll show the fire how to burn.

I don't know, i don't know where you came from,
But God's been smiling.
I don't know, I don't know where the rain's gone
But it's been a while, been a while now.