(claude s)

and so another evening
Comes to a desperate close
No one to say goodnight to at
This hour
I had a distant foresight of
What could have been real
If only nothing faded, nothing
To be feared

If I had a memory, if I had a
Thought to share, something to
Hold onto, something bright as
Stars

There would be no final
Moments, this long wait for the
Dawn another sun is rising
Where my soul seems to fall

These are the final days
These are the final days
These are the final days
These are the final days
These are the final days
These are the final days