Slow
slow
slowing down
slowing down
So slow
This could be my favourite time of day,
When everything is nestling down,
Feathers ruffling winds, dark ground,
And every flower closes up.
So slow
Every voice acquires a hush,
and limbs grow long,
Fingers finding hearts, start to hum,
And whispering, I say to you
I could stay here always
Just watching you breathe,
Making up some great adventure story,
Where you win all the fame and glory,
I could stay here always,
Dreaming awake,
Dreaming awake,
Dreaming on, dreaming awake,
What is all this rushing about?
What have I got to prove?
What is all this rushing about?
I've got to slow it down
So slow
I could stay here always
Just watching you breathe
Making up some great adventure story
Where you win all the flame and the glory
I could stay here always
Dreaming awake
Dreaming awake
Dreaming, dreaming awake
I'm dreaming
Dreaming awake
Slow
Slow
