At Close of Day (Into That Good Night) Songtext
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At Close of Day (Into That Good Night) Songtext
In these times
When sickness holds
A solemn pact with death
One did fall
Unto sickness
And shivering slumber
From darkest skies
This night unfolds
With the most gentle breath
Still does one fall
Unto that good night
From pain ever yonder
Oh heaven above, why
Is woe on misery piled
Under these skies
Should one more of us die?
When sickness holds
A solemn pact with death
One did fall
Unto sickness
And shivering slumber
From darkest skies
This night unfolds
With the most gentle breath
Still does one fall
Unto that good night
From pain ever yonder
Oh heaven above, why
Is woe on misery piled
Under these skies
Should one more of us die?
Writer(s): Jussi Hämäläinen, Toni Toivonen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
