This is a song called Song for Zula. So, they say love is a burning thing And that it makes a fire Oh, but I know that as a feeling It's just as fickle as a feather in a string See, honey, I saw it, they say it came to me It put its face up to my face so I could see Yeah, then I saw what it did to stricken me Made of something I had never recognized You see the cage it caught I said, come on in I will not open myself up this way again Nor lay my face to the soil Nor my teeth to the sand I will not lay like this for days now, come on You will not see me fall Nor see me struggle to stand To be acknowledged by some touch from his knowledge You see the cage it caught I said, come on in I will not open myself up this way again You can see the moon is bright In that treetop night I see the shadows that we cast in the cold field light In my feet of gold And my heart is white And we race out on the desert plains all night See, honey, I am not some broken thing I do not lay here in the dark waiting for the day You know my heart is cold In my feet of gold light And I am racing out on the desert plains all night And I am racing out on the desert plains all night Love is a burning thing They say it makes some fire ring But I know love as a caging thing Just a killer come to call from some awful dream And all you folks, you come to see me You just stand there in the glass looking at me You know my heart is wild And my bones are still And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free And all you folks, you come to see me You just stand there in the glass looking at me Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.