The Glory of the Night
The silence and the shining bright of loneliness
The glory time of a bright new morning rising
The falling of the leaves on the ground I´m leaving behind
The darkness before the sun rises to wake the world up
The radio is on the edge of jumpin´ out of the window
Because of the feeling of being abandoned
The glory time of a bright new morning rising
The falling of the leaves on the ground I´m leaving behind
The darkness before the sun rises to wake the world up
The radio is on the edge of jumpin´ out of the window
Because of the feeling of being abandoned