Before the morning let us bathe upon the yellow
I love to sleep with the ringing of the cello
In my ears, nothing but your warm breath
I always sleep on the left
And I still get a chill
Still get a spill
Filling up my belly when I think of you
You see I still get a river
Still get a quiver
And it burns down my spine
When I think that you're mine
Oh, yes you are
And always hunting for the light
Well it's a firefly
Don't you see that it's you aglow
In the morning when work is in the air
I love to play with your hair
And I still get a chill
Still get a spill
Filling up my belly when I think of you
You see I still get a river
Still get a quiver
And it burns down my spine
When I think that you're mine
Oh, yes you are
Before the morning let us bathe upon the yellow
I love to sleep with the ringing of the cello
In my ears, nothing but your warm breath
I always sleep on the left
And I still get a chill
Still get a spill
Filling up my belly when I think of you
You see I still get a river
Still get a quiver
And it burns down my spine
When I think that you're mine
Oh, yes you are
I still get a chill
Still get a spill
Filling up my belly when I think of you
So the river calls to deliver
And it burns down my spine
Oh you're mine
Oh, you're mine
Oh, you're mine
O, you're mine