I never thought of this as funny
It speaks another world to me
I wanna be your Easter bunny
I wanna be your Christmas tree.

I´ll strip the world that you must live in
of all its godforsaken greed.
I´ll ply the tar of your feathers.
I´ll pluck the thorns out of your feet.
You and me.
You and me.
You and me.

And if I choose your sanctuary.
I´ll want to wash you with my hair.
I´ll want to drink of sacred fountains
and find elixirs hidden there.

I´ll reap the lotus and the olive (?).
I´ll want to hear the caged-bird sing.
I´ll want the secrets of the temple.
I´ll want the finger with the ring.
You and me.
You and me.
You and me.

And if you made me your religion.
I´ll give all the room you need.
I´ll be the drawing of your breath.
I´ll be carpet you should weave.
I´ll be the sky above the Ganges
I´ll be the vast and stormy sea.
I´ll be the lights that guide you inland.
I´ll be the visions you will see.
Visions you will see.
You will see.
You will see.
You and me.
You and me.
You and me.