Magic Hour

I'll wait 'til I see a cloud shaped like the Garden State And little stars are cars at turnpike gates And the moon is Delaware I'll wait, I'll wait 'til the magic hour Go and find myself the biggest tree Cut it down and count the rings Time was once When there was rustling in the reeds Tiny tumbleweeds, pigeons on the porch And there was dumb love fallers Carpet crawlers spinning in the deck I'll wait for the magic hour, I will wait I made this song because I made you stay And I will always love you --- Magic Hour - Fruit Bats