Dusk Becomes a Dawn - Velcra

Staring through the window.

Dusk becomes a dawn.

For hours and hours I go on

Thoughts have escaped me, Walking circles in the night

Quietly I sing forgotten lullabies

Gently getting used to the night

Learning to live with what I can’t leave behind.

Learning to live with what I’ve got

So good that I have known you, loved you, held you before we had to go.

Staring through the window.

Dusk becomes a dawn.

Sometimes I feel your whispers in my ears.

They never knew the love that we shared was true

Oh, but a man is made of violence.

Sadly!

Sadly!

Violence!

Violence!

Oh but a man is made of suffering (suffering)

Someones misfortune is always to die.

Someones misfortune is a lie

So good that I could hold you.

Good that I could love you for a while

Sometimes I feel you here.

Walking circles in the night