Red iron bones 'neath blankets white A breakfast song Kettle is ready and stove is bright A breakfast song Red iron bones, blankets white Red iron bones, blankets white Passing the time that draws us near In fleeting love Left in a note on tables here Deep, deep love New born baby suns Whistling through tender tongues Silver orbits run Tracing our deep, deep love Deep, deep love LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE Red iron bones, blankets white