Where love spurs me I must turn My rhymes, my rhymes Which follow my afflicted mind My mind, my mind What shall be last, what shall be first? Shall I drown from this thirst? Where love spurs me I must turn My rhymes, my rhymes Which follow my afflicted mind My mind, my mind What shall be last, what shall be first? Shall I drown from this thirst? The stars are on your face Tonight, tonight There is no outer space Tonight, tonight