Where I go, when I go there
No more memory anymore
Only men on distant ships
The women with them
Swimming with them, to shore
No more memory anymore
Only men on distant ships
The women with them
Swimming with them, to shore
Where I go, when I go there
No more whispering anymore
Only hymns upon your lips
A mystic wisdom
Rising with them, to shore
Touch me, just like that
And that oh, yeah
Now, that's heaven
Now, that I like
God, that's so nice
Now lower down
Where the figs lie
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