An Hour Before The Light Paroles

Summer's waxing in the air the meadows stretch

and onwards to st James square

Oh my mind's astray

I dream of you each fevered night the stars are cold

and singing in an august sky

that breaks into the day



Are you really in the lonely evening light

That falls in shadows to the ground


Summer's waxing in the air the meadows stretch

and onwards to St James square

Oh my mind's astray

An afternoon on Saturday before the stars

can shine upon the streets of grey

And you and I go home



And when I see your sunlit eyes it turns my laughter

into stone

I wait a single hour before the light unreal and alone