When the Day Is Done - Roger Glover

When this tone blows may.

in the corner

I don’t know anymore other trust

The darkness that sins like a blinkin of.

That these other day turning to dust

When the desperatea house lying like in bush

Those moment high race for your touch

‘cause i hate you

And the.

long and the sorrow

Telling sorries no one we hear

And the voice .head on the stage

Hidin the truth unrevealing the fear

.eyes on my.

.may.

knees you

When the day is done

.we're having like children share

While the rest of the.

checking

There’s o thing blocking the air.

continue

So we .wash make it aware

When The Day Is Done