The Night Young Songtext
von Dispatch

He know no right who roll that die
For the one and only grail
"Down in front," he yelled to the one
Who forgot that she had to fail
And with a stack of lies he put aside
To sign at a later date
"Semper fi," he said to I
And proceeded to take his place

Oh, my mind was cauterized
At least the bleeding done
With eyes the color of knives
He rolled up on the prodigal son
Said "Mama, Mama, he stole your right
He should pay for what he done"
She stood up quick as straight as a candle wick
Said, "When you gonna learn, son"


I know the world you see here, it′s like poison
You got pitfalls all along the way
Don't be rash, and ask the right questions
Oh, think it out
Oh, think it out

Was the night young, yes sir
So young, so young
Was the night young, yes sir
So young, so young

One more life, stories high
Eleven the cat she needs
To have time to slow the air down
Below, her belly breathes
She says to her keeper
"Don′t take me higher if you please"
Little does he know, the height gives time
And time gives her another reprieve

Who's to know the furl and flow of endings
Why do they always have to feel the same
But slowly and surely there is a mending
Soon, she be laughing now
Oh, she laughing now


Was the night young, yes sir
So young, so young
Was the night young, yes sir
So young, so young

Was the night young, yes sir
So young, so young
Was the night young, yes sir
So young, so young
Was the night young, yes sir, yes sir
So young, so young, so young