[ti:The Tuning of Violins] [ar:Darren Hayes] [al:This Delicate Thing We’ve Made] [offset:500] [00:00.00]Darren Hayes - The Tuning of Violins [00:17.68] [00:19.68]Daylight breaks, and the black birds call- [00:28.04]And the market stalls are filling up, [00:34.32]spilling over the streets. [00:37.22]High above, over Notting Hill- [00:45.57]I am floating still, in a wooden chair, [00:52.01]with our restless dog. [00:54.73] [00:55.17]Been away so long, almost forgot how time and space [00:58.54]Cannot replace this feeling of flying over things. [01:03.90]Night falling away, your sleeping face begins to register [01:08.02]That I’m coming home- yeah, I’m coming home to you. [01:12.65] [01:13.87]Oh the song that only we know, [01:18.25]Where the sunlight and the wind blows. [01:22.66]Over bluebells, over black- [01:25.16]Heed, call your name- [01:27.17]I will float through your window. [01:32.53] [01:47.72]Major third, or a minor seventh- [01:56.14]And a violin tuned a little sharp, [02:02.65]tuned a little below. [02:05.43]Come around a bend, the hallway ends. [02:08.40]The chair it dips, and then it bends- [02:11.74]And it has wings for legs. [02:14.37]Night, deep in a dream, the sheets and pillowcases [02:17.37]Seem to overtake your head. [02:21.00]Well, I’m at the foot of our bed. [02:23.61] [02:24.36]Oh the song that only we know, [02:28.68]Where the sunlight and the wind blows. [02:33.18]Over bluebells, over black- [02:35.59]Heed, call your name- [02:37.60]I will float through your window. [02:41.95]Oh the song that only we know, [02:46.26]Where the sunlight and the wind blows. [02:50.73]Over bluebells, over black- [02:53.20]Heed, call your name- [02:55.14]I will float through your window. [02:57.99]Pray through the silence, the gulf that’s between us. [03:02.26]Take all the heartache and we’ll shake the fields up. [03:06.77]And we will unravel, unravel the moments. [03:11.11]And we will unravel, unravel the moments. [03:18.94] [03:22.79]Oh... [03:34.62]Oh the song that only we know, [03:39.12]Where the sunlight and the wind blows. [03:43.51]Over bluebells, over black- [03:46.03]Heed, call your name- [03:49.09]I will come to your window. [04:01.26][03:52.62](Oh the song that only we know, [03:56.98]Where the sunlight and the wind blows.) [04:03.70]I’ll be calling your name [04:05.75]As I float through your window. [04:12.81] [04:19.30] [04:25.83]END