The Nits - The Rising Sun lyrics

Black When the night is falling down on me Grey I see the outline of the tree My love and I were walking Through a waving wood The sky was blue My love and I were walking On a frozen lake The setting sun Blue Every morning is a mystery White In the outline of my door My love and I, we fall asleep In white rooms Of our memory My love and I, we disagree On temperance And destiny How can we change What can we do Our hands are black Our souls are blue The long long years What have we done We turn our heads The rising sun