Still life
I sleep in a bed of fallen leaves
Fill my
Hands up with your breath and I will drink
The dawn will rush into our eyes
I will bathe you in that cleansing light
Come and spend an hour just tangled in my vines
In my vines
Wild flower
I bloom where I choose, in my own way
Bright fire
Fly my way, we will wake to a warm, merciful flame
The dawn will rush into our eyes
I will bathe you in that cleansing light
Come and spend an hour just tangled in my vines
Come and share with me an infant sky
The clouds will dance for our delight
Come and spend an hour just tangled in my vines
In my vines
In my vines
Come and share with me an infant sky
The clouds will dance for our delight
Come and spend an hour just tangled in my vines
In my vines