Between the mounds
Let me plough
As i hear the heart beat
Let me see your eyes , gentle , shy

As i plough the valley
Let the wedge bury itself in you
As the sweat of my brow falls
Let it be on your belly

As a farmer and my farm
I shall plough
Only to till the ground
And mix it with my sweat

When i grow tired
Let me rest in your gentle arms
As the stars rise
Let me be in your embrace

When i am spent
Awaken me again
And remind me
To plough and again