Dust Motes

Dust motes in a beam of light

They slow down time

Snowflake on a black wool glove

Melting in the sunlight

Dust motes in a beam of light

You left without a fight

Dust motes in a beam of light,

they slow down time

It´s cold outside

I´ll forgive you

I´ll forgive you

I´ll forgive you

Your transgressions

There's a vulture at the end of my bed

It´s 5 a.m., it thinks I´m dead

There's a vulture at the end of my bed

Against the window, in silhouette

There's a vulture would have me asleep

It´s looking at me

like I´m some piece of meat

I´ll forgive you

I´ll forgive you

If you die

If you die

Everybody says I´ll be alright

I don´t think so

Cried over my supper

It revived, got off the table, started to fly

If you die

If you die

I´ll forgive you

I´ll forgive you

I´ll forgive you

Dust motes in a beam of light

They slow down time