I'll be your slave, maybe you'll be my priestess. I'd live in a cave and
we'd meet where all eyes are turned away. Where we can lay, where we can
play... and forget the storm. Will you weep when I slip away... at Golden
Dawn?
I drew a star, and you drew a circle. We hid in the car, we crossed our
fingers be hurtled down the street. The fog was creeping slow, the
d**hbird peeping through the window. We drove on... on and on 'til
Golden Dawn.
I read the news and you heard the sirens. We packed, then we flew to an
island which no-one else could find. Where we could hide and watch the tide
slide in at twilight. We made love... on and on 'til Golden Dawn.