Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Other Hours , by - Harry Connick Jr. Song from the album Other Hours, in the genre Release date: 31.12.2002
Record label: Marsalis
Song language: English
The Other Hours |
| Who are you in the other hours |
| When your hair’s undone |
| And your guard’s let down |
| When you’re all alone in your all nightgown |
| Are you the life of the party then? |
| Sitting by yourself, again |
| Where are you in the other hours |
| Are you in a secret place that calls |
| When you’re by yourself with in your walls |
| Are you undressed with someplace to go |
| Off to catch your private show |
| Why do you greet the morning |
| Draping your heart in a shroud |
| Why must your life be a sideshow |
| Played to an ignorant crowd |
| How are you, in the other hours |
| Do you pray for morning to arrive |
| Do you wonder how you can stay alive |
| Are you at peace in a troubled mind |
| Hoping no one else would find |
| You’re only playing dumb |
| 'til the other hours come |
| Who do you think you’re fooling |
| Turning your face from the light |
| Clearly you’re turning to something |
| That are revealed by the night |
| What are you in the other hours |
| Are you queen of some abandoned song |
| Thinking how your crown of jewels had shone |
| You’re sitting there with no one to reign |
| You think no one sees your pain |
| And no one hears your drum |
| So the other hours come |