In winter homes we s-igh
Beneath the leaves sing I-I need some meaning, in a twinkling
And maples glow as wh-ite
Prospective sweets and l-ight
Sons are bringing, in the yeildings

There is reading, before sleeping

(A-h a-h a-h)
Nighttime where we a-re, and
You covered in plain clothes
Sewing n-eat careful designs
But, what makes you so fearful
Wear a c-oat to cover you
Sing, songs that comfort y-ou sing

~Chorus~
Unicornucopia in my, dr-eams
Unicornucopia what I, s-ing
What I s-ing

And we read for the h-ours
Our books become as lamps
For retreating, to our dreaming
The stove brings warmth for d-oubts
The Lord brings us ab-out
To the work of, His own keeping

Part of You speaks, do you need Me

(A-h a-h a-h)
Midnight where we a-re, and
You float for an instant
Through the quarters of an hour
Wood, clocks play songs by instinct
Turn while h-earing words for j-ust You
Sp-oken to rem-ind you

~Chorus~

If for an hour for a moment how fleeting this will be
Glances are traded for warmth in the presence of suffering
Of suffering

(A-h a-h a-h)

Morning where we a-re
And, dewdrops lay as mountains
By the k-ettle on the hearth
But, half of me is uncertain
Then an o-ld familiar l-ight keeps, me at rest 'til nightfall

Unicornucopia in my, dr-eams
Unicornucopia what I, s-ing
~Chorus~

Na-na na na-na na na
Na-na na na
Na na, na na na
(6X)