Foxes have their holes Yes and birds their nests But love is a river A stream that can't be damned It flows and belongs Like a memory or a sunset A symphony playing A beauty that cannot be kept I croon for you, yet no words to be found Way the grass moves in the wind spellbound Free in your love, free in your love You surely don't need me But you say that you want me Wolves have their caves Yes and spiders their webs But love is a circle Only held with open hands I'll belong to you Like a bird in the sky Like Orion draped gently In the blackness of the night I croon for you, yet no words to be found Way the grass moves in the wind spellbound Free in your love, free in your love You surely don't need me But you say that you want me Free, free in your love Free, free in your love Free, free in your love In your love, in your love, oww