Morning Evening

Lyrics: Tom Basden Music: Tom Basden Oh, would you like to hear a story About a man who's tired of life? Rejected money, love and glory To escape the city strife
He found an empty wild meadow To make a home among the trees To lose his past, to lose his shadow Face the sun and find his peace
But in the evening he hikes up the mountain To see the city lights Hears music whispering around him And remembers his old life
And though he has his isolation He has no peace of mind And his brain still fixatΠ΅s on The one he lΠ΅ft behind
And in the evening he climbs up the mountain To see the harbour lights Sees the dancing, people carousing And pictures her new life
And in his dreams he is kissed By the woman so missed But when he wakes he insists He was right to resist what couldn't exist
Among the trees, among the water He sees faces from the past And hears the voice, always calling Of the love that he lost
And in the evening he climbs up the mountain To see the harbour lights Sees the dancing, people carousing And pictures her new life