Call This Time Love

Call your voice glass, call mine the scattered birds
Call your face truth, call mine a woven gauze
Call your hands flight, call mine the closing walls
Call your lips peace, call mine back from war

Call this time love
Call this time love

Oh, under cover of the morning
When they're landing heavy gold on the horizon
They'll burn me for the multitudes
Oh, but my lover, oh my lover, oh my lover
Oh my lover, oh my lover, oh my lover
I would burn me too
Just to reach you, to say

Call your head night, call mine the death of stars
Call your eyes grace, call mine the turn of cards
Call your skin hope, call mine the miles
Call your touch earth, call mine healing scars

Call this time love
Call this time love
Oh

Call you outside, call me yours



Credits
Writer(s): Laura Helene Moody
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