At My Window

At my window watching the sun go
Hoping the stars know it's time to shine
Daydreams aloft on dark wings
Soft as the sun streams at day's decline

Living is laughing
Dying says nothing at all
Babe and I are lying here
Watching the evening fall

Well, time flows through brave beginnings
And she leaves her endings beneath our feet
Walk lightly upon their faces
Leave gentle traces upon their sleep

Ah living is dancing
Dying does nothing at all
Babe and I lying here
Watching the evening fall

Three dimes, hard luck, and good times
Fast lines and low rhymes ain't much to say
Feel fine, feel low and lazy
Feel gray and hazy, feel far away

Ah living is sighing
Dying ain't flying so high
Babe and I lying here
Watching the day go by