Texty: David Sylvian. Krishna Blue.

She's here in the snowfall at dead of night
The mood is of courtship, the final fight
She's all that I need, all that I am
The voice of compassion inside the man

You open the gates the madness begins
I'll follow you down, I'll follow you back in
She's here in the lifelines in every curve
Suspended in silence between each word

It's all in the way that she moves
The grace and the light that will see me through, it's coming true
She's prising the rope from my hands
The fear and the hopes that I held onto, it's coming true
Color the river I swim back to you
Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna blue

Waist deep in water, she starts to sing
The voice is familiar and draws me in
She's lighting the fires, I dowsed by hand
Erasing the figure drawn in sand

You open the gates, the madness begins
I follow you down, I follow you back in
And here in the darkness, the boundary gone
The flame is alive and burning strong

It's all in the way that she moves
The grace and the light that will see me through, it's coming true
Color the river I swim back to you
Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna blue

In the softest belly and the warmest heart
In your open hands I lay my head
In the never ending, I fall apart
In the silent forest and the brilliant red

And through the stream of words
There comes a sound
And I listen, child like
To her voice spellbound, spellbound

It's all in the way that she moves
The grace and the light that will see me through, it's coming true
She's prising the rope from my hands
The fear and the hopes that I held onto, it's coming true
Color the river I swim back to you
Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna blue