When I got close enough To smell your hair And comprehend the freedom there It was too late to wonder why There is home when we speak In your arms there is peace In my dreams, you alone Good Friday when you took my hand And relieved me of command Could you forgive me if I lived In the home where we speak In your arms where there is peace In my dreams, you alone You say that you'll never have me You say that you want to stay free But there is home when we speak In your arms there is peace And in my dreams, you alone