Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Endless Night, artist - Baby Dee. Album song A Book of Songs for Anne Marie, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 28.02.2010
Record label: Tin Angel
Song language: English
Endless Night |
As blessed hands once hid a blessed face from sight |
And wept an evening over me |
A good beginning |
For an endless night |
A good beginning |
For an endless night |
Can’t hobbled words be made to rhyme? |
With thoughtful reach of heart to take from killing time |
A song so small |
That endless night sweet evening’s kiss recall? |
And didn’t kind and learned hands once write on broken bits of clay? |
Those shards |
That from a world of bliss did fall a world away? |
And writing make a homely scroll to wear |
That ruin’s children, fathered by mistake |
Might find their good beginning there and sing |
A song so small |
That endless night sweet evenings kiss recall? |
As stars that shine unseen |
To call the day their home |
And make no thieving visit there |
But live where songs come from |
With open-throated arms |
To hold you singing God’s own song |
Who writes a song must love to hear it sung |
And gentle hope has made my song a reckless one |
And gentle hope has made my song a reckless one |
Avenging angels dressed me up in pants too big |
And sent me beltless out to dance a clownish jig |
That men might look at me and pray for blindness |
For gentle hope has made me call those furies kindness |
That send a gelded lover out to sing |
Though not a man |
I’d be a king for Anne |
And though for endless night |
I am a monstrous metaphor |
What lover of the light could love you more? |
As stars that shine unseen |
To call the day their home |
And make no thieving visit there |
But live where songs come from |
With open-throated arms |
To hold you singing God’s own song |
Who writes a song must love to hear it sung |
And gentle hope has made my song a reckless one |
And gentle hope has made my song a reckless one |
Can’t hobbled words be made to rhyme |
With thoughtful reach of heart to take from killing time |
A song so small |
That endless night sweet evening’s kiss recall and say |
For Anne Marie I’d be a day |
I’d be a day |
I’d be a day |