Butterfly Suite

Who sweeps a squalid rain to scan through pinks and gray Aloft, without escape, above a frightened race In touch with wanderlust, a tome of other's dust Yet settled on the first rung It's morning to good morning, good morning to you sun Don't ever set on our love as our love has begun To hold you from afar to sing out, butterfly Arms forth but Mars presides for dances rent with pride It's morning to good morning, good morning to you sun Don't ever set on our love as our love has begun I'm here to be, to stave the dream with you Believe Cascade, 'cause here I am to follow you with I Collide, with dead stars, I shall follow you unto I For love, Incants freedom For love, it makes one dumb For love It's morning to good morning, good morning to you sun Don't ever set on our love as our love has begun Across a swathe of Tuesdays, we've swept through tears spun gold Adrift upon dread heaven, strangers as their own I'm here to be, to stave the dream with you Believe I'm here to be, to stave the dream with you Believe