Toast Lyrics - The Beekeeper - Tori Amos

I thought it was Easter time 

The way the light rose, rose that morning 

Lately you've been on my mind 

You showed me the rope, ropes to climb 

Over mountains and to pull myself 

Out of a landslide, of a landslide 

I thought it was harvest time 

You always loved the smell of the wood burning 

She with her honey hair 

Dalhousie Castle, she would meet you there 

In the winter, butter yellow 

The flames you stirred, yes, you could stir 

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I raise a glass, make a toast, a toast in your honour 

I hear you laugh and beg me not to dance 

'Cause on your right, standing by, is Mister Bojangles 

With a toast he's telling me it's time 

To raise a glass, make a toast, a toast in your honour 

I hear you laugh and beg me not to dance 

'Cause on your right, standing by, is Mister Bojangles 

With a toast he's telling me it's time 

To let you go, let you go 

I thought I'd see you again 

You said you might do 

Maybe in a carving 

In a cathedral 

Somewhere in Barcelona