Rejoicing in the Hands
Devendra Banhart
In the dark we are without her empress light In the dark we are without a light Half asleep we are calmly waiting through her night Half asleep we wait till she arrives Clouds of birds are covering her dark blue sky Clouds of birds are covering her sky A rush of wind is gently playing with their wings and yellow stones are standing on her eyes All rejoice is all we are when in her hands All rejoice we are in her hands Owl eyes her sun will rise and light the land All rejoice we are in her hands