The cold of the night, the dark of the sky
c lick of your lips just to temp your delight
The hair on your neck, reaching here to the sky
The moon is in sight, keep open your eye

The cold of the night, from here to the sky

The cold of the night, white clouds in the sky
The things on your mind keep you up at night
cll those things left to do, reaching here to the sky
Time will run short, to the point of the demise

The cold of the night, from here to the sky

cnd you see your life in an hour glass
cll broke down to sand
When you've fallen down to the bottom
Just turn it ‘round and start again