From Golden Stars Comes Silver Dew - Mr Jukes, Lalah Hathaway, Barney Artist

Sifting all the voices through the noises pink and white

Turning round the dial on this slow and silent night

For all you see

All you know

Mountain high and valley low

From golden stars comes silver dew

Every morning waking next to you

I’m a pop another one and weave the thread

Crossing all the wires that are rusting in my head

Making up my bed

Count the days ahead

There’s nowhere to hide