Dust motes in a beam of light They slow down time Snowflake on a black wool glove Melting in the sunlight Dust motes in a beam of light You left without a fight Dust motes in a beam of light, they slow down time It´s cold outside I´ll forgive you I´ll forgive you I´ll forgive you Your transgressions There's a vulture at the end of my bed It´s 5 a.m., it thinks I´m dead There's a vulture at the end of my bed Against the window, in silhouette There's a vulture would have me asleep It´s looking at me like I´m some piece of meat I´ll forgive you I´ll forgive you If you die If you die Everybody says I´ll be alright I don´t think so Cried over my supper It revived, got off the table, started to fly If you die If you die I´ll forgive you I´ll forgive you I´ll forgive you Dust motes in a beam of light They slow down time