Days & Nights
I've travelled farand I've stayed in one placeI've spoken to the nightand I've kept silent for days
The changing of coloursthe imposing of ageI've spoken to the nightand I've kept silent for days
When summer becomes fallit happens to us all
So many reasonsand in so many waysI've spoken to the nightand I've kept silent for days
Going round,I'm going round in my head
Going round in my headis just how much I'll miss it when I'm dead