Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nocturne, artist - Mary Chapin Carpenter. Album song The Dirt and the Stars, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 06.08.2020
Record label: Lambent Light, Thirty Tigers
Song language: English
Nocturne |
It was late in the summer and the house was asleep |
Except for you in the attic under the eaves |
The windows were open, it was lamplight and stars |
Lamplight and stars from above |
You could hear a car passing way down the street |
A neighbor’s dog barking, and the wind in the trees |
And you’re the king of your castle and of all you survey |
At the end of this day that was |
You thought of your children just down the stairs |
Your wife sleeping deeply, the quotidian cares |
Some days it’s easy, some days it’s hard |
Some days it’s so hard to be loved |
You look like your old man when he was your age |
Stepping back from the mirror, more surprised than amazed |
Same salt at the temples, same faraway eyes |
A disguise you recognize now |
You wish he’d been around more when you were a kid |
You wish he had told you so much more than he did |
And all these regrets and they’re still handed down |
From father to son somehow |
And what doesn’t get lost in the numbing routine |
What isn’t a burden or casualty |
You’re sworn to protect from indifference and rust |
What indifference and rust will allow |
It’s not very often but it happens sometimes |
You can feel something pulling like the moon pulls the tides |
Too strong to outswim and too deep to outlast |
The past like a wave on the sea |
We’re all trying to live up to some oath to ourselves |
Try holding back time but it will not be held |
No king has the power, no mortal the skill |
But still you keep trying to see |
What’s waiting for you at the end of your days |
The wars you inherit, the truces you make |
The riches you squandered, the love that you earned |
And the nocturne you heard in a dream |