Nightfall - Filligar

Coat on and searching down the shelf

Ninety years in his pocket

Says it’s just as well

Cause it’s all in this book for you

And his chin turns red from this sunny look that says

The slipping tide weighs on your mind

Standing upon the coast

When half of your mind stays with those you love most

Sleep as a golden ghost

Showed all of the photos that he kept

From Melrose Abbey

To the Highland’s end

Clearing up a blank page

Said the book won’t ever be done

If you don’t write about your sons right here

It’s just the slipping tide weighs on your mind

Standing upon the coast

When half of your mind stays with those you love most

Sleep as a golden ghost

The screen door eyesore repair

And he gave it all to me

And tile floor eyesore repair

And he passed it on to me

It’s just the slipping tide weighs on your mind

Standing upon the coast

When half of your mind stays with those you love most

Sleep as a golden ghost

Slipping tide weighs on your mind

Standing upon the coast

When half of your mind stays with those you love most

Sleep as a golden ghost