歌詞

A little fold, a tiny roof

To keep my place till soon

I press the corner, soft and small

And let the cover close

The story's safe inside itself

The way a garden grows

Tomorrow keeps its own small cares

This hour keeps its peace

Rest your eyes a little while

The tale will hold your place

Good things wait so patiently

For those who go with grace

I stretch my arms above my head

The afternoon leans gold

The cup beside me's long gone cool

And I don't mind at all

Rest your eyes a little while

The tale will hold your place

Good things wait so patiently

For those who go with grace

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Rest your eyes a little while

The tale will hold your place

Good things wait so patiently

For those who go with grace

A little fold, a tiny roof

I'll be back home by dark