Are you going, are you going my fading light?
Where you going, where you going?
It's cold at night without your light.
The sound of the night rings blue.
They'll sit inside, they'll sit inside until you appear
Oh and flowers hide and she'll hide until you are near.
You make things clear.
Through the seem of the curtain bling.
In the summer sun, my mind will settle.
In the summer sun, roses and their petals seem to grow.
The city's gold, it's so cold, are you there?
Let her swirl around, all around, the warm warm air.
I feel you there, beating glares on my face.
They'll sit inside, they'll sit inside until you appear.
Oh and flowers hide and she will hide until you appear.
You make things clear, but through the seam of the curtain blind.
In the summer sun, my mind will settle.
In the summer sun, roses and their petals seems to grow.
In the summer sun, my mind will settle.
In the summer sun, roses and their petals seem to grow.