Paroles
(the same warm pad that opened the album, slower)
Sidewalk, six in the morning
Both of us squinting at the same sun
Your jacket smells like the whole night
And the night is done
Somebody's opening a shutter
Somebody's already late
We're standing here like the light's a question
Neither of us wants to answer straight
So here's what we do, we don't do anything
We just let it be what it was
When the light comes, when the light comes
I won't hold it, I won't hide
When the light comes, when the light comes
We never named it, and that's alright
I'm not going to ask you for a number
You're not going to offer one
That's not sadness, that's a kindness
That's how this is done
So here's what we do, we don't do anything
We just let it be what it was
When the light comes, when the light comes
I won't hold it, I won't hide
When the light comes, when the light comes
We never named it, and that's alright
It had gold in it
It had heat in it
It had a whole summer in it
And it never had a name
When the light comes, when the light comes
I won't hold it, I won't hide
When the light comes, when the light comes
We never named it, and that's alright
(female) Amber hour
(male) Amber hour
(both) Amber hour
(long instrumental fade on the opening pad)
