Morning Song

Called through the window while the world woke up

Called through the window while the world woke up

You found us folded together in the ghost-lit dawn

Her golden head held together with an open palm

And crowded arms

Called through the window while the world woke up

Called through the window while the world woke up

You found us folded together in the ghost-lit dawn

Her golden head held together with an open palm

And crowned in the sound of the city and the morning song

Don't go, don't go

Our house is whole

Don't go, don't go

Our house is whole

Called through the window while the world woke up