歌詞

The slippers stay behind today

The floor is warm as bread

I cross the room on quiet feet

From sunny patch to patch

The wood has kept the morning's heat

Like coals beneath a latch

Each board has its own little song

It hums beneath my toes

Take off your shoes, this ground is kind

The light has made it sweet

An ordinary afternoon

Turns holy at your feet

I stand a while in one gold square

And let it warm me through

The day has slowed to walking pace

And I have slowed there too

Take off your shoes, this ground is kind

The light has made it sweet

An ordinary afternoon

Turns holy at your feet

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Take off your shoes, this ground is kind

The light has made it sweet

An ordinary afternoon

Turns holy at your feet

The slippers can have tomorrow

Today belongs to toes