• Night is calling,calling,calling.

    The light cannot shine through the night that is calling

    Ever a whisper of release, to the night, to succumb to the slumber, peace.

    Mind is slow,body weak,ease this frustration,cease.

    Night is calling,calling,calling,

    The light has not shone through the night that is calling.

    Torrent waves of emotions take hold,my might, my suppression is unfold.

    To the tender notions of suns rays, my night has not come, my peace has not come, my slumber my fight i have not won.

    Night is calling, calling, calling,

    The light will not shine through the night that is calling.