Quiet Places - Buffy Sainte-Marie

In the early, pearly morning

When the sun begins to rise

And all the flowers lift their faces…

Show me, show me, show me

In a world that’s all gone mad

That there are still Quiet Places

With the sunlight in your hair

And the ocean in your eyes

And heaven shining up above you

Tell me, tell me, tell me

In a world that’s less than kind

That you don’t mind that I love you

I got to love you

Because I do

I never tried to

You simply fell into my life

Into my life

Into my life

In the chilly days of Autumn

When the city lies in smoke

And the country leaves are turning colours

If you, if you, if you

If you’d only say the word

You can sit by my fire

For the city’s days are numbered

And the towns have all grown cold

My eyes are longing for the spaces

Love me, love me, love me

In a world that’s growing old

And we will find Quiet Places

Quiet Places

Quiet Places