There's a place I like to go
The spirit's thick where the sunset hits
And everyone I know
Comes around to be a part of it
Laziness, a pack of six
Afternoons and cigarettes
The girl I knew could sing the best
Melody went like this
Linger of the evenings' past
Hold me, we'll make this last
As we walk into the moon
The waves are crashing in
And time is running out
This life we're spinning in
Is foaming at the mouth
And if you see the other side tonight
Somewhere in the firelight
Won't you come along...
Linger of the evenings' past
Hold me, make this last
As we walk into the moon
Linger of the evenings' past
Hold me, make this last
As we walk into the moon