Evening is a little boy With dark wind ruffled hair Who skips the stars Like stones across the darkening part of hail
PART II: The Night Will Never Stay
Life will never stay The live will still come by And half a million stars You pin it to the sky And though you bind it with the blowing wind And buckle it with the moon But the night will slip away Like sorrow or a tomb
Life will never stay The live will still come by And half a million stars You pin it to the sky And though you bind it with the blowing wind And buckle it with the moon But the night will slip away Like sorrow or a tomb