Текст песни: Evensong + перевод

Now it is the evening, the day is dying fast;

Curtains closing windows, lights behind the glass.

All the promises of the morning have now been laid to rest;

I think it’s time to follow: for I’m tired, and you’re warm.

The day broke with a fanfare, and ran on like a hymn;

And now the final chords are drawing what’s left in.

The sun shone like a Sunday, the dusk is as pale as dawn;

I think it’s time to rest now: for I’m tired, and you’re warm.

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