The Clientele:6am Morningside Lyrics

And 6 am in morningside
The first car rushes by
We walk down to the garden
And the sunlight fills your eyes

And stops me for a moment
Till I turn and look the other way
The windows are all open
And it's Saturday

And where I ride the evening turns to blue
And fades away
A silence hangs enchanted
Through sunset and the lane

The air is charged with sunlight
And your name is ringing through my mind
Cathedral bells and sunlit is the night