You make all emotions arrive   You set a vision of your love   We take all these spoken times   To settle broken lonely lives   You turn all these broken lights, on again      You form all these broken lives   You're the sugar of a darkened rhyme   The voice of approaching choirs, come again      Weir night, and you rode alone   You're back tonight, through what I wrote      You've walked back, your helping write   We sing until it's dark no longer home   And you make all these moments alive,   Come again      Two make all these emotions rise   Too many, often come as love   You wake all these broken lives up,   As the record the record it goes   To break off these last goodbyes,   You come again,   I am forced, I am forced   You make me fall, into this world   Your soul in me, in a way      You came and stole the light   Your standard entourage   You're the biggest of the wailers   The Californian sire,   You get hit by desire   The static on a fine art,   You're taken when you sung, you bet I am, my oath   I stare at my inspirer      Remembering to love, it's all he's wants   Eat all his work, evolve his time   Visit or at least try, it's all elusive time   We're all his tribe, you know... fellow minds   Get on the style   Rare...      Save Joana's soul... Save Joana!