Into The Night Of That Old Song We Drum

In the time between lost love and hope

loss by droves resolves itself into whole
holy spirits and tired lies never lie long
into the night of that old song we strum

Knights of harbinger ride on tonight so drunk
tangled up are all worries over tighter trunks
flights to freedom that we ever did redeem
desperate measures were forever for keeps …

Into the night of that old song we strum …
Into the night of that old song we drum …
Into the night of that old song we rung …
Into the night of that old song we lunge …

For it’s hard … to know … just what to do … sometimes
Some rhymes … go off key … some days … go in need
Some ways … we wander back now … beyond, onward
Whatever … were we ever … to be ones … born forward …

So I stand upon this cloud … So I scream so very loud now …
Out with hatred, in with solace … So let’s not let this soul pass …
Let’s live wisely with what we’ve got left, to unravel this mess
Meager not are all treasures of patience for those we so test …

Into the night of that old song we strum …
Into the night of that old song we drum …
Into the night of that old song we rung …
Into the night of that old song we lunge …

Sight is special for those who can tell now well
What wishes were to be remembered or sold
For simple is that solid slug, of fortune’s gold
Swivel will the fell, who never grew to get old …

Plight and plunder, peace and puzzle the same
Sometimes we’re troubled, sometimes to blame
For messing things up or getting it right on game
Despite all that happens now, it’s time to change …

Into the night of that old song we strum …
Into the night of that old song we drum …
Into the night of that old song we rung …
Into the night of that old song we lunge …

And if you were of second doubt … If ever weary of old teary eye
I would not hesitate to lift you up … For by our merits we survive
For you were one of the last who loved … We knew you were one
Of us who were never swayed for second best … Just at your turn …

And if you were one … who let all this nonsense, get you so down
You would be the only one … to be responsible for letting you down
For now and then we’ll come into the pen of predicament’s punishment
But all we sow is all we lose if we but just adjust with the moments …

In the time between lost love and hope
loss by droves resolves itself into whole
holy spirits and tired lies never lie long
into the night of that old song we strum

Knights of harbinger ride on tonight so drunk
tangled up are all worries over tighter trunks
flights to freedom that we ever did redeem
desperate measures were forever for keeps …

Into the night of that old song we strum …
Into the night of that old song we drum …
Into the night of that old song we rung …
Into the night of that old song we lunge …

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