- cifra
Twilight, twilight
Let the twilight embrace you and the world
Oh let it draw your face
And the trees will bend
We all do in the end
Don't you say again how lucky I am
I guess it's not up to me
But I want to be someone new
And all the cops of New York City
Know better than I already do
We played the chords we knew
The ones we remembered
But it was the best song we've ever heard
Oh the Moon was full
It was starting to snow
And I wish you said I don't want you to go
I guess it's not up to me
But I want to be someone new
And all the cops of New York City
Know better than I already do
