Evening Shade کے بول

I am haunted By a thought I can't explain It's all different But the world still looks the same. I see them walking around on a sunny day I feel alone in the crowd wearing winter grey. There's been changes Nothing's as it used to be I used to be. No-one listens And they don't appear to see. The life I have isn't one I would ever choose. The look on everyone's face seems to say "J'accuse". The dying sun is sinking low. I'm clinging to the afterglow. And evening shade comes creeping slow But I've got nowhere else to go. There's a stillness A sense of unreality I'm in mourning For the man I used to be. The place I'm in is not my own But this is all I've ever known. I face the evening shade alone. I am haunted By a thought I can't explain It's all different But the world still looks the same. It looks the same.