Another Night on the Isle

It’s hard to be blessed

With such a patient mind

As the day closes out

Another night on the isle

It’s hard to be blessed, now

Oh it’s so hard to be blessed

As the moon closes in

Another chair breaks

Baby close all the windows

Tonight we’re staying inside

We might run out of matches

So keep an eye on that light

I’ve got a bug on the tip of my tongue

And it’s saying there’s not much to be won

By those who wait