Well the lights they go down slowly
as she's walking out the door
oh and they're lining up like soldiers
going off to fight the war
And all the colors look like fireworks
in the skies she knew before
But the nights can't hide the days
whoa, and the tears roll down her face
and the light hits those eyes
while she's dying to say
Just take me away
The fog sits soft like blankets
and it's drowning out the glow
you can hear voices loud and singing
out a song nobody knows
but to her it sounds like home
But the nights can't hide the days
whoa, and the tears roll down her face
and the light hits those eyes
while she's dying to say
Just take me away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem