I'm In You
by Peter Frampton
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I don't care where I go
When I'm with you
When I cry, you don't laugh
'Cause you know me
I'm in you, you're in me
I'm in you, you're in me
'Cause you gave me the love
Love that I never had
Yes, you gave me the love
Love that I never had
You and I don't pretend
We make love
I can't feel any more
Than I'm singing, yeah...
Come so far when you think
Of last fall
You can't buy what we made
You and I, oh
I'm in you, you're in me
I'm in you, you're in me
'Cause you gave me the love
Love that I never had
Yes, you gave me the love
Love that I never had
You gave me the love
Love that I never had
I don't care where I go
When I'm with you...
I don't care where I go
When I'm with you
When I cry, you don't laugh
'Cause you know me
I'm in you, you're in me
I'm in you, you're in me
'Cause you gave me the love
Love that I never had
Yes, you gave me the love
Love that I never had
You and I don't pretend
We make love
I can't feel any more
Than I'm singing, yeah...
Come so far when you think
Of last fall
You can't buy what we made
You and I, oh
I'm in you, you're in me
I'm in you, you're in me
'Cause you gave me the love
Love that I never had
Yes, you gave me the love
Love that I never had
You gave me the love
Love that I never had
I don't care where I go
When I'm with you...
While it may be quite true that those who are happiest clothe themselves in the Holy Spirit alone, it's through brief moments of inspiration, that we first make the connection to Spirit and Self.
These contacts over time become more sustainable, they make an opening for a change in consciousness; our reality changes. The eternal qualities of faith, hope and charity become more obvious and relevant. And what remains is real.
Two people in coming together weave a cloth which becomes uniquely their own reality. Whether any one else understands that view or not is immaterial to the lovers. What does matter is that they have this consciousness, this opening and they between them, possess comprehension of it.
A strong weave makes for strength in each of the beloveds. It is not necessarily intellectual; in fact when asked to explain it, often they are lost for words. So they may suffice to say, ' it's just a feeling; we understand it between us.'
The poet Rumi wrote, "Love is the sea where intellect drowns."
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