[ Featuring the Old Soul Orchestra ]
She was all that I needed when I could not take my rest
She played a record of a lullaby and the lullaby became a nest
I dreamt for so long the silver snuck into my hair
Her gentle spell was so strong it left me breathing heavy in the chair
Every night I'm going to give that ghost everything that she demands
Sing to me now, now I need you most
My eyes are weary, won't you hold me close
I'll give you everything that you demand
Cnd I tried to speak but I was paralyzed by sleep
My tongue was lazy and every word was late
Every word was late
She stands above me, powerful and sweet
She stands above me as I warbled- every word warped
Like the sun on the 78
