Max Richter
Departure (lullaby)
I sat the kitchen table and watched the sky grow lighter by the minute
It had been a long time since i'd seen the dawn
At one end of the sky, a line of blue appeared
And like blue ink on a peice of paper it spread slowly across the horizon
If you gathered together all the shades of blue in the world
And picked the bluest
The epitome of blue
This is the color you would choose