Lyrics:

Stirring at water's edge
Cold froth on my twig
My mind in whirls
Wanders around desire
No one imagines the light shock I need
And I'll never know
From who's hands, deeply humble
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come
May I, should I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…
May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…
Craving miracles..
My romantic gene is dominant
And it hungers for union
Universal intimacy
All embracing
May I, should I or have I too often
Craved miracles?
May I, can I or have I too often
Craved miracles?
Crave…
Waves irregularly striking
Wind stern in my face
Thunderstorm, come
Scrape those barnacles of me!
May I, may I or should I too often
Crave miracles?
May I or should I or have I too often
All my body parts are one
As lightning hits my spine
Sparkling
Prime runs through me
Revive my wish
Inviolable
May I, can I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…
May I, can I, should I, or have I too often?
Craving miracles…