Well, is it any wonder
That the stars just don't rush by
When you're only doing 60
Through this oh-so-vacant night
But it's lacking something big this time
What the hell did you expect to find?
Aphrodite
On a barstool by your side
Twelfth night, we go
After something everyone should know
Somewhere in the distance
Out of sight
There I saw
Gin mill rainfall
What do you remember, if at all
Only pieces of the night
And is it any wonder
In the middle of the crowd
If you let your feet get trampled on
When the music is that loud
But you wanted to be where you are
But it looked much better from afar
A hillside in shadow
Between the people and the stars
Twelfth night, we go
After something everyone should know
Somewhere in the distance
Out of sight
There I saw
Gin mill rainfall
What do you remember, if at all
Only pieces of the night
And it seems so distant
Still only half the night away
Where notions between your questions come too
Is it any wonder where
The pieces of the night have been?
Twelfth night, we go
After something everyone should know
Somewhere in the distance
Out of sight
There I saw
Gin mill rainfall
What do you remember, if at all
Only pieces of the night
Only pieces of the night
There I saw
Only pieces of the night
Twelfth night, we go (only pieces)
After something everyone should know (of the night)
Somewhere in the distance
Out of sight
There I saw
Gin mill rainfall (only pieces of the night)
What do you remember, if at all
Only pieces of the night
Twelfth night, we go (only pieces)
After something everyone should know (of the night)
Somewhere in the distance
Out of sight
There I saw
Gin mill rainfall (only pieces of the night)