Alabaster - Andrew Bird

Keep your lamp on

Keep your lamp on

Keep your lamp on

Night and the stars that hung all around us

Light the way to your door

Won’t you pour me a glass of pure alabaster

Come, sit down by the fire

Days are growing short

Nights are growing longer

Gotta get much stronger

To make it through

True are these hearts that burn luminescent

Begging to invite you inside

Wide are the arms that long to hold you tight

In this sleepy embrace

Days are growing short

Nights are growing longer

You gotta get much stronger

To make it through

Night and the stars that hung all around us

Light the way to your door

Keep your lamp on

Keep your lamp on

Keep your lamp on