One Flight Down

Norah Jones

One flight down         
There's a song on low   
And your mind just picked up on the sound  
Now you know you're wrong         
Because it drifts like smoke  

                                   
And it's been there p-l-a-ying all along now you know,
Now you know  

The reeds and brass have been weaving  
Leading into a s-i-ngle note

In this place
Where your arms unfold
Here at last you see your ancient face
Now you know
Now you know
The cadence rolls in broken
Plays it over and then goes
One flight down
There's a song on low
And it's been there playing all along
Now you know
Now you know