Sanoja: 10,000 Maniacs. The Earth Pressed Flat. Glow.

In the coolness of the morning
Sparing moments here in magical tide
I would meet you without question
To share a starry gaze, a look through the sky

From the start, there was this kind of glow
The start, when it?s right, you?ll know

Fascinating love?s a secret
An ancient riddle with no reason or rhyme
Unpredictable, the muses, they play
Never knowing whether teasing or shy

From the start, there was this kind of glow
The start, we're doing it?s right, you?ll know