Your midnight smile
Bends me on the backwoods
Tree-cold light
And your twinkling eyes
Bring me down to my knees
So please
Be gentle as you leave
You don't know what I need
So I'll just let you slide
Slowly by the side
The kisses from your lips
My bones and my hands
The sun turns to grey
And the ash falls from the sky
It'd be so wrong to leave
Me
So please

On a cold April morning
You let down your head
And in your front room
I let down my guard
As Sunday turned into Monday
And the dawn crept up the street
I crept down the street
On the stairs
With thoughts of the hares
On your back
Standing up on end
Waiting by the lake
The water calls us ever
Of cola and champagne
You always had your ways
To bring me to my knees
So please
Be gentle as you leave
You don't know what I need
On a cold April morning
You let down your head
And in your front room
I let down my guard
Switch your brain on

That Sunday turned into Monday
And the dawn crept up the street
I crept down the stairs
With thoughts of the hares
On your back
Standing up on end
On end
On Air
On Air