Текст песни In the Face of Love - Holly Near

Silver hair falling over me
So soft, so fine, I hold my breath
And I feel you moving up like a sunrise over my body
Inside we remember birth
Outside we are facing death
In the face, in the face, in the face of love

Silver hair falling over me
So brave, so strong, I find your eyes
And I feel you moving down like a sunset over my body
Inside we are making love
Outside another dies
At the front, at the front, at the front for love

The guns are waiting in the mountains
Kids playing quiet in the dust
It's time
And if I make it back to you
My sunrise, my sunset, my earthquake, my soft and fine silver hair...