(©Thomas Schuber 2008)

Easy now as lights are going down
It‘s better sleep when friends are all around
But there ain‘t no use in asking for directions
Don‘t waste your time with asking which way to go
They don‘t know

But among trees among friends, the day comes to an end
And beneath that growing moon, the same advice that you got last june
You ought to go quietly, you ought to go soon

Start a fire, fill the air with light
As their voices float into the night
And there ain‘t no sense in asking for companions
They‘re leaving us they‘re slowly heading west
We wish the best

But among trees among friends, the day comes to an end
And beneath that growing moon, the same advice that you got last june
You ought to go quietly, through peril for savety
Wherever that might be, you ought to go soon

But among trees among friends, the day comes to an end
And beneath that growing moon, the same advice that you got last june
You ought to go quietly, you ought to go soon

But among trees among friends, the day comes to an end
And beneath that growing moon, the same advice that you got last june
You ought to go quietly, through peril for savety
Wherever that might be, you ought to go
Wherever that might be, you ought to go
Wherever that might be, you ought to go soon

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