Mornings as a Mouse

Long ago when my mother was lost
I remember mornings as a mouse
I remember sleeping in their furniture
Long ago when my mother was lost
Weather, now I know how you feel
Long ago when my father was lost
I remember summers as a ghost
I remember floating through the universe
Long ago when my father was lost
Weather, now I know how you feel
If you were here now
Waltzing with crescent moons on your gown
If I were a cloudy, starless sky
With only the rain to catch your eye