Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In The Evening Of Her Day, artist - Diane Tell.
Date of issue: 30.11.1995
Song language: English
In The Evening Of Her Day |
Getting high every night |
Until I couldn’t see the sunshine in the light |
Start again, draw some fire |
Defy the built in obsolescence and soft desire |
When love’s the only thing it hurts to lose |
In the evening of her day |
Ophelia comes to court me |
Not that I could stay away |
Her kisses seem to haunt me |
It’s an accident of birth |
That had me born a loser |
Hanging like a bird of prey |
But fated not to capture |
Her tender touch |
Sleepless nights, I walk the streets |
It was kind of like a movie but not as deep |
What might’ve been and what will be |
Embraced each other in conspiracy |
The night drum always plays a requiem |
In the evening of her day |
Ophelia comes to court me |
Not that I could stay away |
Her kisses seem to haunt me |
It’s an accident of birth |
That had me born a loser |
Hanging like a bird of prey |
That never seems to capture |
Her tender touch |
I fell so high from the ferris wheel |
And all the fairground lights |
Were flickering sweet delights |
So, so, tell me why is it that I feel |
I tripped, stumbled, slipped and fell? |
Left drowning in the wishing well |
In the evening of her day |
Ophelia came to court me |
Not that I could stay away |
Her kisses seem to haunt me |
It’s an accident of birth |
That had me born a loser |
Hanging like a bird of prey |
But fated not to capture |
Her tender touch (that I need so much) |