verse 1 before the morning let us bathe upon the yellow i love to sleep with the ringing of the cello in my ears nothing but your warm breath i always sleep on the left chorus i still get a chill still get a spill filling up my belly when i think of you i still get a river still get a quiver and it burns down my spine when i think that you re mine verse 2 and always hunting for the light well it s a firefly don t you see that it s you aglow in the morning when work is in the air i love to play with your hair  coda i still get a chill still get a spill filling up my belly when i think of you so the river calls to deliver and it burns down my spine you re mine oh you re mine oh you re mine o you re mine
['cornwall indie']