Oh Night, by Sandwich Massacre Subscribe to rss feed for Sandwich Massacre

Endless sky and pale cream moon
Oh night I am consumed
Bound is my modest doom
From dusk till dawn, my afternoon
Oh night come to me soon
Wherefore the night, I have assumed
Deep inside a night does loom
Oh night creeps slowly above the dune

A time I dream a lullaby
A song of happy words
Of wonder, love and mystery
A place to laugh or cry
To a thousand ears of stars like birds
Oh night please solve solemn misery
2004
Posted: 2005-11-06 16:46:37 UTC

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