let somebody love you

i am a poet in new york city

you can see your face in my shoes

i'm young and i'm alive

i've got nothin' to lose

a dream

a book

a lie

a kiss

there's so much to resist

and then i find you

i am fire

you are water

and nothing we can do

i'll walk into the room and light your fuse

yeah

love is a revolution

war and famine too

feed the hunger in your heart

let somebody love you

let somebody love you

now i'm in the wilderness

somewhere in the heart of spain

you flight it up with a smile

said

sing it again"