Foxes and Birds

I saw you, before the old fox could dig And I knew you'd be worth all my song could give Skirting around in the night Preparing a den that feels just right Noon up by sun A place to call home 'Cause he knew you'd give him one I loved you, before the old bird could sing And I knew then, your heart would be worth a king Lying around in the morn' Building their nest to keep them warm No night, my sun, no warmth of his home 'Cause he knew you'd give him some Wrapped up in your love, is where I'd be home And the place i call home, is here in your song