Tie a little string
To the door
Tie the other end
To your tooth, child
It won't hurt
But for the moment
Of closing
You must make
Room for all that
Is growing
Hold each other's arms
Through the night
Beat each other's hearts
Before the fire dies
You can't
Ignore the sound of
One drum
When it's played
By hands of
Millions
And I
Sit on the balcony
And watch
The sun, as it comes