The Leaves Lift High

Flying down lanes, bicycles red and blue
 And tunnels of tall trees, with you
 Together we are very small
 Riding across the great land
 On the Eastern Avenue
 The morning is bigger, taller than I knew
 The leaves lift high, the light gets through
 Shoulder of the lake at Clement Farm
 You're in the crossing of my arms
 Wherever you may be, whatever day this is
 On the Eastern Avenue
 On all streets I know, I know I look for you
 The leaves lift high, the light gets through
 All of the days I travel with you
 Dearest to me, child
 Dearest to me, child
 You are dearest to me, child
 All of the bells I ever knew
 Ring out at the same time
 Ring out at the same time
 Together, together, together
 All of the bells I ever knew
 Ring out at the same time
 We look up at the same time
 Together, together, together
 On the Eastern Avenue, on all streets
 I know I know I count on you
 The leaves lift high, the light gets through