Letras
The blue hour fades to pearly grey
Before the noise of the busy day
A lingering touch a soft goodbye
Underneath the fading sky
The streetlamps glow like tired eyes
From the dark into the light we flow
Where the morning wind begins to blow
Still holding onto the ghost of the night
Before the world gets loud and bright
Walking slow talking low
Watching the neon city lose its glow
The street lamps flicker dim and low
Nowhere left for us to go
But stay right here in the quiet space
Tracing lines upon your face
While the world is still asleep
From the dark into the light we flow
Where the morning wind begins to blow
Still holding onto the ghost of the night
Before the world gets loud and bright
Walking slow talking low
Watching the neon city lose its glow