Little joys of the finite

by Tom Rosenthal

📝 Lyrics

Lyrics: Tom Rosenthal Music: Tom Rosenthal You, the last speaker of your language One day, I might understand it This old heart won't turn into another This old life won't take me to another

You, the last musing of the morning When the world no longer is calling Send me into the long night with all the Send me into the long night with all the

Little joys, little joys See you in the sunlight I don't wanna cry this time I wanna find Little joys of the finite

You, the one smiling in the photo Like you knew you might be on the wall This old heart won't turn into another This old road won't take me to another

You, the thought now never interrupted Before the doom, the dark, there was light Send me into the long night with all your Send me into the long night with all your

Little joys, little joys See you in the sunlight I don't wanna cry this time I wanna find Little joys of the finite

When the darkness beats the brights We'll be alright We'll be alright In the finite

When the darkness beats the brights (Beats the brights) We'll be alright (We'll be alright) We'll be alright (We'll be alright) In the finite

Send me into the long night with all your

See you in the sunlight

Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys of the finite

Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys Little joys of the finite