Dance me down your secret street,

wash me in your wicked sweet,

tell me things I need to hear,

touch me with your breath so dear.

River run, river flow, swimming fast while drowning slow.

I wander, quiet in the sleepless night, once so clear and now so bright.

Do you think it should be so and you do, then how so?

Dance me down and lay me straight,

turn the key in holy gate.