Until Love Becomes My Name
Folk Song By Lila Tace
2024
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4 min
Until Love Becomes My Name
I can’t police the divine like I police myself
I can’t think my way to my heart
My caged bird can sing a shiny song of death
While I carry my past like a badge
Holy, holy - infest me with love
I am lonely; lonely I am
Holy, holy - pester me with love
Until love becomes my name
I can’t ride a wild horse, it rides itself
To greener pastures and I’ll meet you there
My binoculars are pointing to the past
But honey is made from within
Holy, holy - infest me with love
I am lonely; lonely I am
Holy, holy - pester me with love
Until love becomes my name
Holy, holy - infest me with love
I am lonely; lonely I am
Holy, holy - pester me with love
Until love becomes my name
Until love becomes my name
© Lila Tace
Written, performed & produced by Lila Tace