Unveiled

If you want to belong, it is said you must dance Savour your moves in the womb of your being Harvest and toil until at last they are for birthing Unleash them upon the air of now Upon the throngs of cells in audience Give us your song, your song, your song Unveiled If you want to stay here, it is said you must dance Hold your moment in dipped light In waiting as dunes shroud your mystery When finally the moment's grown from raw to real You may rise up and stand true and arrest the present Give us your song, your song, your song Unveiled If you want to go home, it is said you must dance For as the flavour of your spirit changes Its shape invisible chaos Its form burning mist, burning mist You are compelled to see this through Your ripe belonging to this place You belong to this place Give us your song, your song, your song Unveiled