Beth Orton Mystery
Come and sing a song
Something that belongs here
Come and calm your soul
Mystery is born here
Alive, alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive, alive, oh
Alive, oh
Come and rest your bones
You look awful tired
Fall soft upon the thought
Mystery is born
Alive, alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive, alive, oh
Alive, oh
And a good day is nothing that we thought
Finding out brings nothing that we sought
Oh, please don't stand a mood apart
You don't need to break your heart
One day will teach us all
A year will never know
Alive, alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive, alive, oh
Alive, oh
