The Night Has Fallen

The night has fallen. The Stars are quiet.
The games are over and I’m feeling sore.
I feel a little like Pontius Pilate.
I can’t deal anymore.

I see your picture before my eyes--
It’s clouded over, but I see it there,
That part of life I now despise--
I know I no longer care, but

Now the night has kept her on my mind
And I can’t find my way to sleep--
I talk to God and I tell him to tell her
To take my soul for keeps

I think I Love her more than I hate her
She keeps me smiling like joker’s wild stud
We never play because she just can’t stand
To take ‘em as they come,

The night has fallen the Stars are quiet.
They games are over and I’m feeling sore.
I feel a little like Pontius Pilate
I can’t deal anymore.