| Til The Sky Turns Black |
|---|
| Your mama’s gone on the mornin' train |
| She ain’t comin' back till the sun hangs low |
| She ain’t comin' back until the sky turns black |
| Hungry is my soul for a kiss, black lips |
| To see me through, black lips, to bring her home |
| Your mama’s gone on the mornin' train |
| She ain’t comin' back till the sun hangs low |
| She ain’t comin' back until the sky turns black |
| The day is heavy and I am weak, too weak |
| To carry the whole day through, too weak |
| To carry you |
