Lateness of Dancers
M.C. Taylor
One morning, one morning
The sun was shining
To mark the day I buried my sword
One morning, one morning
The world was in motion
With the sweet lateness of dancers
Yes, I'm learning now
Yes, I'm learning now
One morning, one morning
Like a beggar I went roving
With no clear sense of direction
And no coin in my cup
And no coin in my cup
Wheel of love—you broke me
One morning, one morning
I came to the mountain
There was a sign on every door
It's easy now
Yes, it's easy now
Wheel of love—you broke me
