Here comes the night
Roll on you careless evening
When we unite
Not a force concurs
Not hell nor heaven
So let it come, let it rain
Let it burn though you and me again
In the slums without name
And it isn't only poverty to blame
Here comes your man
Rolling down the street the callous field
He puts it in your hand
And all the world is but a whilst and a milkshake
O how can you breathe little blue?
You have hooks, you have holes in you
In absentium and in lieu of all the things
That have been promised you
But o my sweet how incomplete you are
In your eyes a smile so sweet
A silly soldiers scar, splits you face from ear to ear
You pretend that you simply cannot hear
The bells and the bombs going off in the galleria
Here comes the night
Roll on you careless evening
When we unite
Not a force concurs
Not hell nor heaven
Let it come, let it rain
Let it burn through you and me again
In the alums without name
And it isn't only poverty to blame
My sweet how incomplete we are
In their eyes am I from dust
You from my bones imparted
And if that don't make you laugh
At nature's rough replacement
Too late in all, here comes the night
Here comes the night
Here comes the night
Here comes the night
Roll on you night, the night good night, roll on
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