Lyrics

I've got an itch
A hidden part
Swollen, hot, inflamed, smart
Tasting bittersweet
Then tart
A gentle spark too long from start
Held firm this itch of which I hark

If sun was dark and night was light
I could find a way to steal back
Six-month-hours mark
But sun and night must leave for flight
While earth and morn rise in might

As rivers retreat and nations fight
I dream instead a work of art
Now seize the chance to send my dart
Love
'Though spoken freely
Parked
Upon your beating heart

If sun was dark and night was light
I could find a way to steal back
Six-month-hours mark
But sun and night must leave for flight
While earth and morn rise in might