Be Mine

I never thought of this as funny It speaks another world to me I wanna be your Easter bunny I wanna be your Christmas tree. I`ll strip the world that you must live in of all its godforsaken greed. I`ll ply the tar of your feathers. I`ll pluck the thorns out of your feet. You and me. You and me. You and me. And if I choose your sanctuary. I`ll want to wash you with my hair. I`ll want to drink of sacred fountains and find the riches hidden there. I`ll reap the lotus and the pyote. I`ll want to hear the caged-bird sing. I`ll want the secrets of the temple. I`ll want the finger with the ring. You and me. You and me. You and me. And if you made me your religion. I`ll give all the room you need. I`ll be the trolling of your breath. I`ll be carpet you should weave. I`ll be the sky above the Ganges I`ll be the vast and stormy sea. I`ll be the lights that guide you inland. I`ll be the visions you will see. Visions you will see. You will see. You will see. You and me. You and me. You and me.