The Author

[Verse 1] Now I'm gonna tell you This one born upon a kitchen table When she passed away Sleeping cross the shoulder of my brother [Verse 2] Can I make you see The simple beauty in the knowing of her? If there's good in me Chant it out to her She is the author [Bridge] Sing it fully in the morning Chant it wildly in the day Pray to lovers in the evening Cry it softly in the night [Verse 3] Time's your enemy Every gift you see will be taken for sure So I figure while you live Kiss the ones that love you For thе song you sing