I'll sing you a song

Love, love, love, you open the heart

You make way for things to come

You make soil for things to grow

You open the doors and let life in.

Love love

You are living

and you are strong.

You lift carcasses, broken buildings and dead dogs,

you make space, for new air,

for life, for more.

Love, love, I’ll sing you a song.

Be in my life, make me yours.

Make me for you a home.

Love, you are the light and the air

the water the sun 

the soil.

You take dead things apart, and from their parts you make more.

Life is because of you.

How I hate death, how it oppresses me

Love, make me yours.