From the recording Sweet Company

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Listen to the drum.
Not in your head, not your feet.
There in your belly.

Surrender to love
Let the fire burn and hiss and
Slowly consume you.

How fickle the heart.
One day it’s tears, the next day
Dancing on tables.

You already know.
When the light comes, then it’s time.
to say your goodbye.