| Song | Quiet Dawn |
| Artist | Various Artists |
| Album | Light Jazz Lounge |
| Your frame is a slender tree and hads two sprawling leaves | |
| your mouth a quiet dawn | |
| your hair waterfall your eyes stars | |
| astral light slow | |
| whispers of infinity that draw me | |
| closer to your body night by night | |
| and my love is a satellite | |
| Spinning. | |
| Spinning. | |
| Your questions are impossible | |
| galaxies and moonlight flow | |
| angry tides and fallow lands | |
| and our universe expands | |
| your footprints are maps to me | |
| under sunlight speckled woods | |
| you feed me in the failing | |
| light a simple meal of gravity | |
| and my love is a satellite Spinning... | |
| Spinning... | |
| You reached into space for me | |
| held my orbit evenly certain of infinity, | |
| but moons and comets die eventually and when we go, | |
| go in peace when our spirits | |
| go free and world's only grey quiet dawn in galaxy and my love is a satellite Spinning... Spinning... Spinning... |
| Your frame is a slender tree and hads two sprawling leaves | |
| your mouth a quiet dawn | |
| your hair waterfall your eyes stars | |
| astral light slow | |
| whispers of infinity that draw me | |
| closer to your body night by night | |
| and my love is a satellite | |
| Spinning. | |
| Spinning. | |
| Your questions are impossible | |
| galaxies and moonlight flow | |
| angry tides and fallow lands | |
| and our universe expands | |
| your footprints are maps to me | |
| under sunlight speckled woods | |
| you feed me in the failing | |
| light a simple meal of gravity | |
| and my love is a satellite Spinning... | |
| Spinning... | |
| You reached into space for me | |
| held my orbit evenly certain of infinity, | |
| but moons and comets die eventually and when we go, | |
| go in peace when our spirits | |
| go free and world' s only grey quiet dawn in galaxy and my love is a satellite Spinning... Spinning... Spinning... |