One tall tree in the meadow
One bright bloom on the bough
All of life is this longing
To lay your body down

One hand holding the Devil's
One hand holding the dove
Fools will bet on their horses
The wise men learn to love

Deep, deep is love
Deep, deep is love

One path grows in the distance
One path now overgrown
It can seem too rough for the walking
But you never walk alone

Endless boats all arriving
On an ever-widening shore
There is no door to the kingdom
The kingdom is the door

Deep, deep is love
Deep, deep is love

Deep, deep is love
Deep, deep is love