Verse 1

You tie your red scarf by the kitchen door

The kettle complains, but we laugh some more

Rain on the window, flour on your sleeve

You look at me once, and I know what to believe

Pre-Chorus

Let the old road turn, let the cold wind run

I found my home where your hands have begun

Chorus

Natasha, Natasha, you’re the finest I know

When the whole world is heavy, you still make it go

You’re my morning, my shelter, my bright little flame

I’ll carry your heart like a beautiful name

Verse 2

Your boots by the bed and your book on the chair

A ribbon of sunlight caught in your hair

We’ve got two worn cups and a blanket for two