in the darkness they stood there
in the cold
in the city’s clamor rushing by
through crowded streets
they were serious but mirthful
puffs of laughter evaporating
into nose-nip air
goodnight, ’til tomorrow
can’t it always end
like this?
in the darkness they stood there
in the cold
in the city’s clamor rushing by
through crowded streets
they were serious but mirthful
puffs of laughter evaporating
into nose-nip air
goodnight, ’til tomorrow
can’t it always end
like this?