Small Song IV - Broadcast

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