When I was young

I had a dark heart inside of me...

my dreams fell upon

a pillow of crow feathers I slept on...

and now I go

to the dark playground

where I cant let go

your face is lit by harbor lights...

vinalhaven hallah

and you're with me aren't you...

high on that hill

your wings stretched out high and wide

you'll give your goodbye

though we will not see it at the time...

and now I go

to the dark playground

where I cant let go

your face is lit by harbor lights...

vinalhaven hallah

and you're with me aren't you...

the sun behind the clouds..

the moon is brilliant now

your face begins to shine...