Meteor Shower
Alison Sudol, Chris Hyson
In the grey blue early hours of the morning
there is frost on the grass
The world has not yet woken
You’re holding my hand
We open the windows
We open the doors
We open the windows
Open the doors
I put on the kettle
You make the bed
both of us laid there
Where neither slept
It has been a Long cold long
cold long dark long dark cold long
cold night
Breathe in out in out
Breathe in now in out
But now we are here
And now it is now
now we are here
And now it is now