Songs of Trust and Treachery

As sung by Lotte Obratsov

Quality of Light


That day, the day that I came home,
The day before I went away,
There was a quality of light
That showed the world in its array

The things that lay around the room,
The voices from the street below,
There was a quality of light
That made them possible to know

The walls, the floor, the fools, the flowers,
The narrow stairs, the dusty panes,
There was a quality of light
That held them gently as they changed

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