You're filling up my daydreams You're a spiritual salve I'm dizzy, you're intoxicating When I see you, I hear bells So I climb into the attic Pull the sheet off of the canvas To paint a picture of your essence A bundle of hyacinths ♪ This lighthouse needs a keeper It goes searching in the night I saw you grinning from the topsail Letting the waves act as your guide You met me at the staircase With a pink ribbon in your hair Then I lead you to the ballroom, and we danced like We'd been practicing for years ♪ You're a wedding ceremony Something timeless, made of lace Your music-box heart's always winding Ringing a smile across your face So I climb into the attic Pull the sheet off of the canvas To paint a picture of your essence A bundle of hyacinths ♪ A bundle of hyacinths (A bundle of hyacinths) A bundle of hyacinths (A bundle of hyacinths) A bundle of hyacinths (A bundle of hyacinths) A bundle of hyacinths