Do you think Lord
If I run a straight line
From the sun to Saturn
From your heart to mine
And then up to Venus
From my lips to yours
Like the slash of a sword
Or the lift of a bird
Over to Jupiter it would climb
Beyond the hazy reach of time
Would our bodies intertwine
Would I taste the bread and wine
And reach the shores of Mercury
To find you waiting impatiently
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