Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Evening Call, artist - Greg Brown. Album song The Evening Call, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 07.08.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Red House
Song language: English
Evening Call |
| I had my fun, my fun had me |
| And from beneath her parasol |
| She says «goodbye, old used to be — |
| Get ready for the evening call.» |
| She has grown cold, but how warm she was — |
| The morning lawn writes history |
| In lost high heels and empty cups |
| Whose lipstick stains are kissing me |
| How chill the air, and my heart is poor |
| How low the sun, how high the wall |
| Sweet music drifting out my door |
| Merges with the evening call |
| I had my fun, my fun had me |
| So slow she turns, and swaying goes |
| To a young man beneath a shady tree |
| Who there undoes her pretty clothes |