This Evening

This evening has a quiet pause a moment drawn out in all

The evenings we have known the gaze in the minute when

All of it waits all the while the emerald isle when we wait

And years go by another day another night when and why

The evening of these things all is done the day is long but

Not that long it's poured out thick and hollowed quick

And soon the sounds are made to be heard in the dark

This evening character in it's soon to be dotted cape

It's in the drapes we can get it out as the cement still warm

But dark and waiting for the sun of day the way is made how it

Spends it's evenings how we are evening on our own this

Evening

Oh this evening

Oh this evening

Oh this evening