That's you, hardly making new Living, laughing, lose That sleep makes my eyes believe in you Morning bird cut up worm Fasting child in warmth of Adam Here comes the sun Here comes someone new Look where to hide Oh where to hide Oh I know I lied make it hard to find Look where to hide Oh where to hide Oh I know I lied make it hard to find Look, your head doesn't look Your head doesn't Dark blue bird, black worm It follows me harmless and I learn Look where to hide Oh where to hide Oh I know I lied make it hard to find Look where to hide Oh where to hide Oh I know I lied make it hard to find and Look, your head doesn't look Your head doesn't Father, my faith is bothered In my stomach there is hope in all his Spirit Black bird blues daughter you will lose Keep her steady off the black yarn cradle Burn you'll be able Father, my faith is bothered In my stomach there is hope in all his Spirit That's you, hardly making new Living, laughing, lose.