Album: The White Songbook - Legacy, Vol. 1
In winter homes we sigh
Beneath the leaves sing I need some meaning, in a twinkling
And maples glow as white
Prospective sweets and light
Sons are bringing, in the yeildings
There is reading, before sleeping
(Ah ah ah)
Nighttime where we are, and
You covered in plain clothes
Sewing neat careful designs
But, what makes you so fearful
Wear a coat to cover you
Sing, songs that comfort you sing
~Chorus~
Unicornucopia in my, dreams
Unicornucopia what I, sing
What I sing
And we read for the hours
Our books become as lamps
For retreating, to our dreaming
The stove brings warmth for doubts
The Lord brings us about
To the work of, His own keeping
Part of You speaks, do you need Me
(Ah ah ah)
Midnight where we are, and
You float for an instant
Through the quarters of an hour
Wood, clocks play songs by instinct
Turn while hearing words for just You
Spoken to remind you
~Chorus~
If for an hour for a moment how fleeting this will be
Glances are traded for warmth in the presence of suffering
Of suffering
(Ah ah ah)
Morning where we are
And, dewdrops lay as mountains
By the kettle on the hearth
But, half of me is uncertain
Then an old familiar light keeps, me at rest ‘til nightfall
Unicornucopia in my, dreams
Unicornucopia what I, sing
~Chorus~
Nana na nana na na
Nana na na
Na na, na na na
(6X)
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