Little Ghost

Bear Quartet · Saturday Night [2005]

Snuck out one summer night

in a shirt large and bright

You looked like an escaped patient

or a little ghost



So I put on my jeans

and followed you through the green

It's just something I recall

me, you, all



From a starry night's heaving lung

out we will run

into a day no one cares about

begin, begun



Back to sleep, heart and love

I promise to wake you up

as soon as the credits roll

the lights come home



I'll never edit out

how you bumblebeed in me

and there in your cupped hand

a family



From a starry night's heaving lung

out we will run

into a day no one cares about

not old, not young