Oh sweet child oh Endearing light to whom may I Direct this sinking the urges me to swirl and twist In childish fits. I read your ribs like An abacus. My body lies limp Softly angled in A plea for your affection So I'll rise like the morning In light so charming you can't resist. I read your ribs like An abacus. I read your ribs like An abacus. You know you know.