Song For Thrill And Tom

He met her in the morning sun He squinted his eyes 'cause the backlight was strong This is what she does, you know, she blinds us To hide her brilliance She's standing with her back towards the sun Minding her state of oblivion This is what she does, you know, she blinds us To save her intemperate heart He met her in the morning sun and she remembers Every fibre in the air It felt like forever, touched with universal beauty And all she wanted, was to disappear He could never leave her to be gone He told her, please, just lie down And let my light run through you as easily As sound waves from a song He met her in the morning sun He laid there with her until the afternoon It's funny how things go, she said I blind you, and you lead my way instead He met her in the morning sun