all my delight   came out like a hock coughed up in the mornin'   saw in the light   what colors i didn't know how should i call them   saint someone said   to "die daily"--die daily implies be born daily   open my head--   a phoenix & doves fly out in the morning      ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh      out in the day, now   what bird-dogs suss me out in the field, yo   up from the ground   how i hear them snapping up at my heels, yo   hot on my head   what light makes the heat makes the fire makes the ash   oh i thought i was dead   a phoenix & doves fly out in the morning      ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh      saint someone said   to "die daily"--die daily implies be born daily   open my head   a phoenix & doves fly out   a phoenix & doves fly out   a phoenix & doves fly out   a phoenix & doves fly out