Good morning, song
Good morning, shelter
I'll take from you
The future, past, and present
And give them to the birds
To console the days
That pass along straight edges
Between the glowing yoke and the glowering night
Between the glowing yoke
Between a gleaming light
Between the glowing white
And the glowering night
Good morning, song
Good morning, shelter
I'll take from you
The future, past and present
And give them to the birds
To console the days
That pass along straight edges
Between the glowing yoke and the glowering night
Glowering night