Darkening Of The Light — Concrete Blonde

Like a ghost-is the curtain in the white light of the morning- dancing in the morning are you there-are you there? and a shadow-like a sadness falling all across the garden dancing in the garden are you there, are you there?

Chorus

Shine on, friend. Goodnight Why then the darkening of the light and the leaves at my feet whisper sounds so familiar whisper so familiar- are you there? are you there? where the clouds pull apart and the moon changes faces in the quiet secret places are you there? are you there?