Small Song IV
Sunlight creeps across your pillow
Silver leaf falls from the willow
You are so young
A flame left from the sun
Let the quiet light see the room
Shadows clear in the afternoon
You are so young
A flame left from the sun
Sunlight creeps across your pillow
Silver leaf falls from the willow
You are so young
A flame left from the sun
Only just begun
A flame left from the sun
