Isn't It A Lovely Night Lyrics

Decemberists Isn't It A Lovely Night

Isn't a lovely night?
And so alive
With fireflies
Providing us their holy light

And here we made a bed of boughs
And thistle down
That we had found
To lay upon the dewy ground

And isn't it a lovely way
We got in from our play
Isn't it babe?
A sweet little baby

And wasn't it a lovely breeze
That swept the leaves
Of arbor eaves
And bent a brush o'er blushing knees

And here we died our little deaths
And we were left to catch our breath
So swiftly lifting from our chests

And isn't a lovely way
We got in from our play
Isn't it babe?
A sweet little baby