Track 12 of the album Porch Light Left On · 2016
The Lamp in Number Fourteen Never Goes Out
“There is a yellow lamp across my garden wall that never goes off. I decided it was keeping watch, and I was grateful.”
singer-songwriter · lamplight folk · dreamy singer-songwriter · 4:04
Lyrics
I see it from my kitchen when I'm washing up A yellow lamp across the garden wall I've lived here eleven years and never met The person who keeps it lit through it all Some nights it's the only light on the street When the fog comes up from the river bed I've started to think of it as company A small gold thought in my head So here's to the lamp in number fourteen To whoever keeps the night at bay You don't know me and I don't know you But you've lit a little way Here's to the lamp, here's to the glow Here's to the quiet things we never say When my mother was ill I sat up late With a cup of tea gone cold in my hands And I looked across and the lamp was still on And somehow I understood the plans Maybe the stranger who helped me most Never knew they had helped at all Just a light left on in a window For no one, for everyone, for all So here's to the lamp in number fourteen To whoever keeps the night at bay You don't know me and I don't know you But you've lit a little way Here's to the lamp, here's to the glow Here's to the quiet things we never say Here's to the quiet things we never say