I'm afraid
embarassed to
I have never
seen anything like you
My God, you're great
'round your neck
greater than I did expect
and the night
is silver
and the night
is silver
'round your neck
Men high and low sing hymns to you
Your sons and daughters
I want to wear
do what you want them to
your love like a laurel wreath
And the night turns silver
when you breathe
when you breathe
And the night turns silver standing out of line
I'm out of time
you leave me naked
you bring me down
on an endless trek
'cause you're a soul
and the night is silver
'round your neck
'round your neckand the night is silver.
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