[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:38.06]lay down your lucky hand, upon her heart [00:47.30]morning becomes a kite, tangled up in stars [00:57.09]Laugh in the midday light, and leave - it behind [01:06.14]move out into his sundry eyes, and sing, unwind [01:53.77]hang down your lucky head, a sign to time [02:03.43]morning becomes the sun, for the dandy line [02:12.48]sooner than the midday light, we leave behind [02:21.65]love is out into the sundry light, you sing, unwind