Lyrics Little Joys - Tom Rosenthal

Little Joys

You, the last speaker of your language
One day, I might understand it
This old heart won’t turn into another
This old life won’t take me to another
You, the last musing of the morning
When the tasks no longer are calling
Send me into the long night with all the
Send me into the long night with all the
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Of the finite
You, the one smiling in the photo
Like you knew it might be on the wall
This old heart won’t turn into another
This old road won’t take me to another
You, the thought now never interrupted
Before the doom, the dark, there was light
Send me into the long night with all the
Send me into the long night with all your
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Of the finite
When the darkness beats the bright
We’ll be alright
We’ll be alright
In the finite
When the darkness beats the bright
We’ll be alright
We’ll be alright
In the finite
Send me into the long night with all your
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite
Little joys, little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys, little joys, little joys
Little joys of the finite