When The Work Is Done Lyrics - Singles - Monkey Swallows The Universe

We go outside in the sun 

For the last hours of the day 

For the best hours of the day 

Our heads are sore from the day 

We've had or the night before 

But our worries seem to pass 

When we lay down on the grass 

In the dwindling light of the sun 

In the arms of your only one 

When the wait and the work has been done 

Is this home? Is this home? 

I could be wrong, so what? 

We won't be young for long 

And there are trees outside for us to climb 

In case we grow too old before our time 

In the dwindling light of the sun 

In the arms of your only one 

When the wait and the work has been done 

Is this home? Is this home? 

At the prettiest part of the day 

When the sunset starts out on her way 

And his arms and his lips seem to say 

This is home, this is home