Trouble - Arthur Brown's Whiskey Bar lyrics

I can see you all, sitting in a row Don't ask me why There's no place else to go The look on your face Is really quite intense Waiting for this life, to make sense Last night of the old year Moving the sun Fading power, the world is weakened The night has just begun I still have trouble, waiting in a line My will is gone, after all this time So come down, it's guaranteed A splendid time for all Arthur Brown's whiskey bar Forget life for a while Last night of the old year Moving the sun Fading power, the world is weakened The night has just begun Many souls have died here For what they believe in Summers end masks of darkness All hallows even I have a friend in so much misery Imagination seems to be the key Close the window, shades of gray Nothing earthly came to save the day [repeat 2nd chorus]