FatalismSing to me the secret songNo-one may hear but you and IWhisper low so none may knowWhat passes from your soft sweet lipsAnd causes my pulse to riseWhere did you learn to speak like oneWho knows the answersTo my questions and the sumOf all I am upon this earthWhat care I where youre fromSomewhere south of heavenOr from the highest echelonBeneath the angry skiesEnfolded in each others armsDefiant in the eye of the storm...