The dawning is over

the morning is over

and I can't look into your eyes



a cold November morning

a shivering new dawning

I watched your energy slide



It's sad to see it dying -- that fire once so lively

now three tears have fallen from my eyes

a dampened need for fire -- a kindled desire

the power just vanished from your eyes



the dawning is over

the mourning is over

I still can't look into your eyes