A brightness falling through the air Into the long grass where we lie The lark spirals upwards in perfect pitch The plane takes forever crossing the sky In the dawn In the dawn Dreams burnt away By the first cigarette of the day Instincts move us into The rhythms of love
Making gentle pornography together Soaring into An exquisite tension In the dawn In the dawn In the dawn In the dawn In the dawn A brightness falling through the air Into the long grass where we lie The lark spirals upwards in perfect pitch The plane takes forever crossing the sky In the dawn In the dawn In the dawn