Cymande - Crawshay Lyrics

Close your eyes and look at me
For I'm deep, deep in your memory
Visions of the love we made
Then we were high, high and their life did fade
When we were high, high and their life did fade

But it makes no difference
But it makes no difference
But it makes no difference what you think of me
Once again I'm free

Now it must come so let us take
Till the night, night, that sinks so quick
I remember how I took the kill
To screams of love, love in my dead air
To screams of love, love in my air

But it makes no difference
But it makes no difference
But it makes no difference what you think of me
Once again I'm free

You act like we never met before
There was a time, time you begged for more
Now I've seen what I've always known
That you well reap, reap what I've sown
That you well reap, reap what I've sown

But it makes no difference
But it makes no difference
But it makes no difference what you think of me
Once again I'm free

Freer than death, freer than death
Freer than death, freer than death
Freer than death, freer than death
Freer than death, freer than death (once again I'm free, Lord, once again I'm free)