6 Am Morningside

and 6 am in morningside

the first car rushes by

we walk down to the garden

and the sunlight fills your eyes



and stops me for a moment

'till i turn and look the other way

the windows are all open

and it's saturday



and where i ride the evening turns to blue

and fades away

a silence hangs enchanted

through sunset and the lane



the air is charged with sunlight

and your name is ringing through my mind

cathedral bells and sunlit is the night