Pacing The Dark

I am circling the dark again
I am pacing the dark again
Oh, and it feels like I have been here forever

I see the ghost of you out in the street
In your deepening colours
Oh, and it feels like I have been here forever

I hear your voice out on the wind
The birds in the trees they sing your name
The Sun smiles down an A
Calling me to your side

Calling me
Calling me

I see you smoking fags (to beat the band)
I see you working all the hours God gave you

I hear your voice out on the wind
The birds in the trees they sing your name
The Sun smiles down an A
Calling me to your side

Calling me
Calling me

I see you telling jokes to keep the pain away
I see you smiling to keep all at bay

Lovely dark, you’re so familiar

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