L'amour Étroit

Don't fly low for me my dear love How could I've let go Of my nature of craving for your heart Our love is nothing but a mere blasphemy If you veer away from the stairway To the centre of his cross The strait is a gate and narrow is the way Two cannot walk abreast at a time Not at a time So through me to [C7]higher Through me to [C7]higher place Through me the wreckage of This quivering soul (But I fly for [Dm7]you [A7my [A]dear love) To the land [Bm]unbeaten by invasion [C7]of gloom (How can I let go of my [A]craving For your heart) Love me for [Dm7]I am the one who is leaving (I guess you [A7loved me) Love me for [Dm7]I am the one who is leaving (I guess you [A7loved me on [C7]the worst way) I guess you [A7loved me And I loved you [A7so