Warm So warm Screaming in the field As I was born Worm Will you return me To the robin's beak? I'll be a bird Terminal We both know Let the rest of me go See my death become a trail And the trail leads to a flower I will blossom in your sail Every dreamed and waking hour Woman Woman Hold me in your heat 'Til I remember Terminal We both know Let me rest, let me go See my death become a trail And the trail leads to a flower I will blossom in your sail Every dreamed and waking hour