Celebrate - Dark Dark Dark

Tell me what you celebrate

It isn’t hard to do Do you love me?

Do you love that paint?

Exposing the brick

They’re crumbling a bit

Do you love the bees

Fly over our heads

Race into the woods

Make honey so sweet

Do you love me Do you love the breeze

When you stand on the deck

Of a boat on the sea

Or when it comes through

An open window

Of a high ceiling room

On the eleventh floor

Do you love stories

Of that stream you found

You followed the path

Ferns under your feet

Oh the trees they parted

And you stumbled upon

The coolest trail

Your skin heads north

And tell me what you celebrate

It isn’t hard to do Do you love me A walk on the street

Oh lavender

The scent fills the air

Oh remember

The hand sewn quilt

We laid on it there

We laid on it there