At my window

At my window watching the sun go hoping the stars know it's time to shine daydreams aloft on dark wings soft as the sun streams at days decline Living is laughing dying says nothing at all baby and I are laying here watching the evening fall Time flows through brave beginnings and she leaves her endings beneath our feet walk lightly upon their faces leave gentle traces upon their sleep Living is dancing dying does nothing at all baby and I are laying here wathing the evening fall Three dimes hard luck and good times fast lines and low rhymes ain't much to say Feel fine feel low and lazy feel grey and hazy feel far away Living is sighing dying ain't flying so high baby and I are lying here watching the day go by