August hair
Almost there
And then you ride to me

August brain
Feels no pain
And then you ride to me

Deep inside your murky heart
Meat or fish
I swim around you

Deep inside your milky sign
Meet and never
Did I find you

August hair
Far away
And you trying out my name

August hair
Was almost there
And then your archers came

Deep inside this ghostly haze
Meet a pope
You still amaze me
Deep below this modern ceiling
You will always always keep me feeling
Ah-ah-ah