Productive mornings

When you've been up since 5 a.m., you suddenly find the time to make up for the blogging dry spell. =)

Sing a song, but nor for me
Sing a song of golden trees
Sing a song of sad whispers
Sing a song of mild winters

Sing a song, only for you
Sing a song, heartbreakingly true
Sing a song of beautiful lies
Sing a song of sorrowing skies

Sing a song, for us loners
Sing a song, for the mourners
Sing a song of single beds
Sing a song of the grateful dead

Sing a song of soft lament
Sing a song, or stay silent
Sing not at all, soundless at last
Stay quiet, the song has passed.


P.S. I couldn't resist the pop culture reference. No points for spotting it, it's waaaay to obvious.