My dreams turn to Cytherea
   In my boredom, in my longing.
For the Mouse I die, for my Caeser.
I want it forever.  For life.  For the wind.  (I want it.)
To forever blow.  To forever bring me peace.
My God, to worship the hills.  (ecstasy)
My Goddess to speak to me.
                   To look at me.
                   To smile at me.   (ecstasy)

I am . . .I am . . .I am not
     Someday     Today
And my Goddess is gone
Lonely is the One
But I am not yet One
So come to me.
Shine on me Inanna, Ishtar,
O my Lucifer, my Morning Star,
My Sun of the Morning, my Day Star,
My Venus, my life
Taste my tears.  Drink my emptiness
                                  My love
                                  My sorrow

     Call my name     Call me

     Give a beggar his peace.
        Please, my Love.