Following the path as it leads towards the Darkness in the North Weary strangers' faces show their sympathy They've seen that hope before And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit Before you the night is beckoning And you know you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't touch the words they sing Close your aching eyes beyond your name Mist is swelling, creatures crawling, Hear the roar get louder in your ears You know the folly was your own But the force behind can't conquer all your fears And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit Before you the night is beckoning And you know you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't touch the restless sky Close your aging eyes beyond your name
Throw your thoughts back many years To the time when there was life in every morning Perhaps a day will come When the nights will be as clear as on that morning And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit Before you the night is beckoning And you know you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't touch the words they sing Close your aging eyes beyond your name
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Following the path as it leads toward The darkness in the north Weary stranger's faces show their sympathy They've seen that hope before
And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit For you the night is beckoning And now you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't catch the words they say And you must you realize be on your way
Mist is swurling, creatures crawling Hear the roar get louder in your ears You know the folly was your own But the force behind can't conquer all you fears
And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit For you the night is beckoning and you know And now you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't catch the words they say And you must you realize be on your way
Throw your thoughts back many years To the time when there was life with every morning Perhaps a day will come when the light will be as clear as on that morning
And if you want to stay for a little bit Rest your aching limbs for a little bit For you the night is beckoning And now you can't delay You hear the night birds calling you But you can't catch the words they say And you must you realize be on your way