So Long as the Sun

So long as the sun keeps turning round baby
And our lives are going on
There's another thing grown like a child
Un-wombed to the world unbound around you
Whispered the wind keeps its dandelions gathered
Ooh, cool sleepy light of spring moon
All those yellow stars open to be as their giver of light

She was your girl
Was your love
Was your only one
Now still as all things will remind you
Stare at the sun for a scar by its fire for life
Burn like the furnaces forged all man’s steel
Ooh, love is a crucible's flame

By a gentle man's bleeding arms shackled
Will a beast be hers tamed?

[Jill Elizabeth Monologue]
Um, everybody has suffering. The way out of suffering is to access our love and our strength, and love and strength have to go together. Love to me isn’t about what is romantic -- I think that's a hijack. Love is, uh, you know, "love thy neighbour," love the world, love life itself. Love is the most powerful source in the universe