Silver hair falling over me So soft, so fine, I hold my breath And I feel you moving up like a sunrise over my body Inside we remember birth Outside we are facing death In the face, in the face, in the face of love Silver hair falling over me So brave, so strong, I find your eyes And I feel you moving down like a sunset over my body Inside we are making love Outside another dies At the front, at the front, at the front for love The guns are waiting in the mountains Kids playing quiet in the dust It's time And if I make it back to you My sunrise, my sunset, my earthquake, my soft and fine silver hair...