Every Night - Live Session

Every night
I feel your whispers
Every night
Every night
Coward heart disguise

Every night
Close to sunrise
Every night
Every night
Looks like wasted time

Stoics are born on the cold glitter of light
And with the morning star, lovers take flight

Say then your parting
Your lips of wine and your eyes
Of the frantic rain
Till these a barren dry
Say then your parting
Your lips of wine and your eyes
Of the frantic rain
Till these a barren dry

Every night
Stumbling down street
Every night
Every night
Till you come the sounds

Every night
Beat the Warm air
Every night
Every night
And you may meet

Stoics are born on the cold glitter of light
And with the morning star, lovers take flight

Say then your parting
Your lips of wine and your eyes
Of the frantic rain
Till these a barren dry
Say then your parting
Your lips of wine and your eyes
Of the frantic rain
Till these a barren dry



Credits
Writer(s): Claudio Alvear
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