Song | A Day |
Artist | Solveig Slettahjell |
Album | Durchatmen Vol 2 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I'll tell you how the sun rose,- | |
a ribbon at a time. | |
The steeples swam with amethyst, | |
the news like squirrels ran. | |
The hills untied their bonnets, | |
the bobolinks begun. | |
Then I said softly to myself, | |
"That must have been the sun!" | |
But how he set, I know not. | |
There seemed a purple stile | |
which little yellow boys and girls | |
were climbing all the while. | |
Till when they reached the other side, | |
a dominie in gray | |
put gently up the evening bars, | |
and led the flock away. |