Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song After Dark, artist - Horrorshow.
Date of issue: 23.02.2017
Song language: English
After Dark |
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
Nothing will ever be the same |
Said I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
Nothing will ever be the same |
What do you say when words fail? |
When there’s no cure for what ails |
No, they won’t heal, to no avail |
When the phone rings and it hits home |
'Cause it’s so real, we so frail |
Curtailed, we can’t deal |
Words can’t capture when the heart fractures |
Or what it sounds like when the hourglass shatters |
All that matters is that we keep moving forward and never backwards |
The moon pulls the tide as it wanes and it waxes |
The world is but a stage, you and I, we are just actors |
Life is but a story and we only get a chapter |
And that fact alone, might be enough when times are tough |
To pick us up and light the way and guide us home |
Twisting and a-turning while we living and a-learning |
So we keep the candle burning, knowing you won’t be returning |
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
Nothing will ever be the same |
Said I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
Nothing will ever be the same |
Ain’t it a shame, when we all look so nice |
In our shirts and ties |
That we just came to say |
Goodbye, and so I pray |
We meet in paradise |
By the candlelight |
But I just came to say |
Goodbye |
Twisting and a-turning |
While we living and a-learning |
Keep that candle burning |
Knowing you won’t be returning |
Always twisting and a-turning |
Always twisting and a-turning |
While we living and a-learning |
While we living and a-learning |
So we keep that candle burning |
So we keep that candle burning |
Knowing you won’t be returning |
Knowing you won’t be returning |
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
And the wind is howling, blowing out your flame |
Till a fading memory is that all that remains |
Nothing will ever be the same |
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
And I hope you make it back to whence we came |
Where before we were as one, now torn in twain |
Nothing will ever be the same |
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
Nothing will ever be the same |
Said I’m walking through the park, after dark |
And I’m calling out your name |
Nothing will ever be the same |