I've got something pouring
Through a personal atlas
And if the weather was warning
Even heaven should practice
I've got something drawing
Like a column that's our own
And if the weather was warning
The stars are drifting the shallows
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
Be my night
Be my night
You take on everything
In a peculiar manner
And if I'd be so reckless
But I'll just tremble and stammer
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
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How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me
How can ya', how can ya' look so gloomy
When you're gloomy, howlin', look so good to me