I will rise now, and go about the city in the streets, and in broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth Went over the sea What did I find? A thousand crystal towers A hundred emerald cities And the hand of the watchman In the night sky Points to my beloved A knight in crystal armour… And I tried to hold him I tried for the cream I'll make a suit of colours To stop the blinding mirrors Sew a cape of rainbow Stifle up the beam With the perfect armour With the perfect dream… To be made of gla**! When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of gla**! But we're light and light and light And light and light! And from two suns spinning At two different speeds Was born a hot white diamond Burning through the rainbow Flames fell into orbit To hold eternally Two heavenly spirits That just wouldn't see To be made of gla**! When two suns are shining The battle becomes blinding To be made of gla**! But we're light and light and light And light and light! Hey, oh Hey, oh oh oh Hey, oh Hey, oh oh oh Hey, oh Hey oh oh oh