Orgiva Song

Two farms along and the dogs were awoken
And how they howled for love of the howling
Contagious our own quite broken
By our own adopted guardians
And I watch your eyes peel open
And question all around
The summer heat still here past midnight
And closing all around
And closing all around

Through the open window we spy
The early hour is most beautiful
You call me down and lead me outside
Couple of fools out in the half light
There's not a soul for a thousand miles
And we utter not a word
You make your way down the small stone path
And I watch your every step
I watch your every step

With not a thought of being seen
We carry on until we're almost lost
We find a space with the softest ground
We lay right down and the sleep is ours
When we awake to the morning sun
We make our way back home
Just a couple of fools in the early hour
Begin their way back home
Begin their way back home