Track 2 of the album Harbour Light · 2019
The Toast My Sister Never Gave
“A toast written on a napkin in the car and never given. I wrote it for my sister and for everyone with a folded speech.”
art song · art song · orchestral ballad · 3:35
Lyrics
I wrote it on a napkin in the car Then folded it up small The words were all too big for me So I never said them at all You danced with him beneath the lights And your whole face was a song I held my glass and held my tongue And the night went sweetly on This is the toast I never gave The words I kept inside May you always have a hand to hold And a door that opens wide This is the toast I never gave But I say it to you now May every morning find you laughing May the years be kind somehow You were the one who braided my hair Who taught me how to be brave Now I watch you walk a different road And I'm learning how to wave This is the toast I never gave The words I kept inside May you always have a hand to hold And a door that opens wide This is the toast I never gave But I say it to you now May every morning find you laughing May the years be kind somehow So here is the napkin, soft and worn With a smudge of ink and wine It says I love you in a hundred ways And every one is mine This is the toast I never gave The words I kept inside May you always have a hand to hold And a door that opens wide This is the toast I never gave But I say it to you now May every morning find you laughing May the years be kind somehow May the years be kind Somehow