Far gone are summer girls
In beds with thankless boys
And all the lives that need to keep awake another century
Far off are perfect days

For now ill have to wait
In beds with all the ones I hate
To give myself, myself away
I belong to you and that's not gonna change

I been on to you and nothings been the same
Is there anything as quiet as a night alone with you?
Had it ever been as clear as on the day that you went away
Don't speak from other lives

Don't need a hopeful line
Your hand upon my face is fine
Remind me of my place this time
Someone must've told the man in the sky

To paint a portrait of you and I
Someone must've gone and told him why
(Is there anything as quiet as a night alone with you?
Had it ever been as clear as on the day that you went away)

Is there anything as quiet as a night alone with you?
Had it ever been as clear as on the day that you went away

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Writer(s): GEORGE WILLIAM LEWIS, WYNNE BENNETT