and 6 am in morningside
the first car rushes by
we walk down to the garden
and the sunlight fills your eyes
and stops me for a moment
'till i turn and look the other way
the windows are all open
and it's saturday
and where i ride the evening turns to blue
and fades away
a silence hangs enchanted
through sunset and the lane
the air is charged with sunlight
and your name is ringing through my mind
cathedral bells and sunlit is the night
