Evening Mood

It was midsummer natural to hear the ramble of night

She moved unseen

Beneath, let's not say it's over just yet

Miming to you is so slow, so let's not say it's over just yet

The dream is sweet

Let her believe

Let's not say it's over just yet

And the dream is sweet

The mood is the first thing

My soul

The heat expanding

Stirring

Daylight hits me, daylight hits me

I was not alone

Equinox hide in a beam

Am I listening? Am I listening?

I was not alone

Thinking how could I

Wrap my arms all around my face, my face

My girl, my girl

And the dream is sweet

The mood is the first thing

My soul

The heat expanding

Stirring

Daylight hits me, daylight hits me

I was not alone

Equinox hide in a beam

Am I listening? Am I listening?

I was not alone

Thinking how could I

Wrap my arms all around my face, my face

My girl, my girl

The sudden long vespertine days alove

Her mind sea heart, her mind sea heart afloat

Am I listening, am I listening close, my love?

Am I listening, am I listening close?

Am I listening, am I listening close, my love?

Am I listening, am I listening close?