Martha Tilston - Firefly lyrics

VERSE 1 Before the morning let us bathe upon the yellow I love to sleep with the ringing of the cello In my ears, nothing but your warm breath I always sleep on the left CHORUS (And) I still get a chill Still get a spill Filling up my belly when I think of you (You see) I still get a river Still get a quiver And it burns down my spine When I think that you're mine (Oh, yes you are!) VERSE 2 And always hunting for the light Well. it's a firefly Don't you see that it's you aglow? In the morning when work is in the air I love to play with your hair (CHORUS) (VERSE 1) (CHORUS) CODA I still get a chill Still get a spill Filling up my belly when I think of you So the river calls to deliver And it burns down my spine (Oh) ... you're mine Oh, you're mine Oh, you're mine O, you're mine