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