Paroles de 4:45 AM

All power ends Streetlights die and disintegrate but soon morning will come Walk with me down to the port We can watch the ghost ships come and go - all quiet in the dark Naturally time passes through us unwanted Changing all the shapes every moment Hold my cold hands You hold them like we've just met - all shy and tender Talk to me 'til the city wakes from its sleep And white noise starts bleeding in Naturally time passes through us unwanted Changing all the shapes every moment But my dearest don't you change Just stay here with me waiting When it's not quite night, not yet morning