Track 4 of the live album Live at the Village Hall, Teacups Included · 2022
Lift Up the Corner of the Morning
“Songbooks open, strings out of tune, and the whole room lifting the morning. The lift in the last chorus is all them.”
xinyao · live anthem · hopeful folk · 2:57
Lyrics
We stayed up late with the songbook open Pencil notes in the margins, strings out of tune The canteen lights were humming softly And the clock said one, then two, then soon We sang every chorus we knew by heart And didn't want the night to ever part Lift up the corner of the morning Let the light come pouring in We've got a song, we've got each other Let the new day begin Lift up the corner, sing it clear Whatever's coming, we are here There's a bus at six and a test at nine Nobody's ready, but we don't care We shared a packet of salted crackers And a borrowed scarf, and a bench, and air That tasted like rain and the start of things And every voice was a different string Lift up the corner of the morning Let the light come pouring in We've got a song, we've got each other Let the new day begin Lift up the corner, sing it clear Whatever's coming, we are here Some of us will travel, some will stay Some will write, and some will sing But we'll remember this blue before the dawn And the way the whole wide world could ring The sky goes pink above the stairwell The sparrows start their morning round We pack our guitars and shoulder our satchels And walk out singing, the only sound A hundred futures, one bright street And all of us keeping the same soft beat Lift up the corner of the morning Let the light come pouring in We've got a song, we've got each other Let the new day begin Lift up the corner, sing it clear Whatever's coming, we are here Lift up the corner, sing it clear Whatever's coming, we are here