Evening

Well it's evening come again To lead night by the hand Nowhere birds are calling Slow air waves are stalling And it's evening come again Behind the hills glowing brown The sun drinks another round The first bats turn Black against the sky's burn And it's evening come again The depths your eyes made Among the trees slowly fade And the sky flows Close to paint them black clothes And it's evening come again Lightning echoes the sky Paints your face where you lie And your careless hair Returns its bright stare And it's evening come again And it's evening come again To lead night by the hand Nowhere birds are calling Slow air waves are stalling And it's evening come again Let your hand draw the blind Tell your last what to find Then settle down again Locked here in night's chain Because it's evening come again