Nights in White Satin - The Moody Blues
Breath deep the gathering gloom
Watch lights fade from every room
Bedsitter people look back and lament
Another day's useless images spent
Empassioned lovers, wrestlers one
Lonely man cries for love and has none
New mother picks up and suckles her son
Senior citizens wish they were young
Cold hearted orb that rules the night
Removes the colors from our sight
Red is gray and yellow white
But we decide which is right
And which is an illusion...
Last edited by Miss Vicky; 02-10-2005 at 01:18 PM..
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