Build you a song

Build you a song from star, wood, brick, firmament
Build you a song from moon, paper, string and sleep
From star, wood, brick, firmament
From star, wood, brick, firmament
Pluck you a mood from gathered early empty streets
Find you a tune for poppies broken in the wind
From star, wood, brick, firmament
From star, wood, brick, firmament
Give a heartbeat to love that can always live again
It built me a song from star, wood, brick, firmament
From star, wood, brick, firmament
From star, wood, brick, firmament