The Bright Twist of My Soul

Here in the headlands, where the river penetrates the sea,
And is embraced here, with the dead hands of the sailors floating in debris,
We have a taste of the bright twist of my soul.

Here on the seacliff, where the rocks are falling down below,
We can make love here, a hieroglyph covered by the weeds that overgrow
The rocks above the bright twist of my soul.
The bright twist of my soul will turn blue hearts vermilion.
The bright twist of my soul is now two parts per million,
As long as you are

Here, in the rainbow, where the seaspray showers all around
Our dancing souls here, where the slain go to the devil ship that's run aground
The shifting shoals of the bright twist of my soul.
The bright twist of my soul will turn blue hearts vermillion.
The bright twist of my soul is now two parts per million,
As long as you are here.

La Canoa

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