Mother Song

Jacy has up and gone I drink an empty glass farwell More or less More is less for you Calm that fever in the pleasuredome I try a mother fall to tell And I can hear them even bless I wanna bathe you in the morning light I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light Wanna bathe you in the morning light I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light Jacy don’t forget to write me darling Your dreams were painted on your bedclothes And I crumble by your rest Cause my life was all I put in your eyes My dreams were tied to yours instead So as you stumble through the darkness I wanna bathe you in the morning light I wanna, I wanna bathe in the morning light Wanna bathe you in the morning light I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light Wanna bathe you in the morning light I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light Wanna bathe you in the morning light I wanna, I wanna bathe you in the morning light So the mother sings songs of ember And I hear the soft surrender of this mother’s song