"Isn't It A Lovely Night?" lyrics - THE DECEMBERISTS

THE DECEMBERISTS
"Isn't It A Lovely Night?"

Margaret:
Isn't it a lovely night?
And so alive with fireflies providing us their holy light
And here we made a bed of boughs
And thistledown that we had found to lay upon the dewy ground
And isn't it a lovely way, we got in from our play
Isn't it, babe? A sweet little baby

William:
Wasn't it a lovely breeze?
That swept the leaves of arbor eaves
And bent to brush our blushing knees?

Margaret & William:
And here we died our little deaths
And we were left to catch our breaths
So swiftly lifting from our chests
And isn't it a lovely way, we got in from our play
Isn't it, babe? A sweet little baby