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
