At My Window

At my window watching the sun go

Hoping the stars know it's time to shine

Daydreams aloft on dark wings

Soft as the sun streams at day's decline

Living is laughing

Dying says nothing at all

Babe and I are lying here

Watching the evening fall

Well, time flows through brave beginnings

And she leaves her endings beneath our feet

Walk lightly upon their faces

Leave gentle traces upon their sleep

Ah living is dancing

Dying does nothing at all

Babe and I lying here

Watching the evening fall

Three dimes, hard luck, and good times

Fast lines and low rhymes ain't much to say

Feel fine, feel low and lazy

Feel gray and hazy, feel far away

Ah living is sighing

Dying ain't flying so high

Babe and I lying here

Watching the day go by