Josh Ritter
Baby That’s Not All
Fold yourself against me
Like a paper bird
Tonight, we’ll fly awhile
Just give me the word
And hold onto me
Like I hold onto you
A steeple holds a bell
Night sky holds the moon
Melting flakes of snow
Will catch you when you fall
Baby, that’s not all
Then, like falling stars
Back down to sleep we’ll go
Into our waiting arms
In orbits 'round the glow
Coverlets and down
Will catch you when you fall
Baby, that’s not all
Melting flakes of snow
Will catch you when you fall
Baby, that’s not all
Baby, that's not all
Baby, that's not all
Baby, that's not all
Baby, that's not all