i wrote myself out of prison and i fought a civil war didn't dare to meet my people who drifted away in the world learned to hide in open spaces in order to get my things done and now i can't be found loneliness, when the day is done ohh this night i recall you i saw you once and i think you saw me through i'm still searching, i'm still searching for you is it too late for you to come?
too early for you to come? sing, love, the conflict on my tongue will my work ever be done? faithful own the true heart waken (?) sing, love, the horror of my tongue my beliefs have come undone lessons of love and teachings of time ohh this night i recall you i saw you once and i think you saw me too i'm still in love i'm still in love with you