Color Song - Maggie Rogers

Now that the light is fading

Silver and purple at twilight

Scenes of the day remain with us

Bright as the fire is burning bright

Blue as the sky above the lake

And blue the water flowing

White birch drooping on the shore

Her leaves of emerald glowing

The night is robed in spangled black

And soon we shall be sleeping

Beyond the moon that rides on high

The radiant dawn is creeping, creeping

Down through the leaves, the sunlight

Came in shafts of gold

Now by the dying embers

We watch the day grow old