Oh so cold Evening grey consumed in dark No more day to hold me sounds won't stay to play their part Only what strangers told me Why is the ghost who listens So cold and so alone Wind, tell her lightly All that we might be While I sit, nightly Watching the shadows drifting down Twilight descends so blue, so brown And longing begins in this longing town
When the haze falls through my heart When its arms enfold me O, my song won't go that far I can't sing how lonely Home is a note of distance, a word for gone
Wind, tell her lightly All that we might be While I sit, nightly
Watching the shadows drifting down Twilight descends so blue, so brown And longing begins in this longing town O, so cold No one home All of the notes, a word for gone
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