Meet me where two rivers meet and get lost in each other, 

Come meet me where we won’t belong to any countries…

Come meet me when you can swallow the ideas of neutron bombs…

The surreal dictators will commit suicides and we will make songs, 

Come meet me if you can think the idea of humanity would swirl through the pine woods without using the term ‘human’ anymore. 

Babe I am erected and I am finding.