Lauren Mae

Touched by the cloth of a reference book
I refer to the name
For she makes it happen
Lauren Mae

Lazy light feathered through a cloud of sleep
Touched her willow face
I think I thought she will know

Rain drops may fall
Through the holes in the sky
But you, love, have coloured my days
With this my flaming pie
Always to be played
Lauren Mae
Lauren Mae

Featherlight and thoughtless
You justify this race
No poet or photograph
Could capture your face

Unpack the closets
And sing about today
For she knows the answer
We can show the way

Rain drops may fall
Through the holes in the sky
But you, love, have coloured my days
With this my flaming pie
Always to be played
Lauren Mae
Lauren Mae

I think I might have broken my leg
Or is it just my heart that hurts
I think I might drive to hell
To see if pain can get any worse
But now it's better with her

Rain drops may fall
Through the holes in the sky
But you, love, have coloured my days
With this my flaming pie
Always to be played
Lauren Mae
Lauren Mae

Rain drops may fall
Through the holes in the sky
But you, love, have coloured my days
With this my flaming pie
Always to be played
Lauren Mae
Lauren Mae