Into The Eviening (Release Of The Bats) Lyrics

Into the dark

To the dark we walk

Watch the sun fall behind

Watch the moving clock

Then we fall, we fall asunder

In this storm feel the roaring thunder

The sunlight fades

Gone with the night

Now the raven takes the final flight

The moon will wax and wane

Gone with the day

Here's to our friend

Here's to Strange

Into the Eviening

We raise our glasses tearfully

Think of times at the Que Sera

The sunsets so painfully

Into the Eviening

We raise our glasses silently

Think of times at the Que Sera

The sunsets so painfully

Into the Eviening

We raise our glasses tragically

Think of times at the Que Sera

The sunsets so painfully

The kindest words

The blackest candles

There is a creeping fog

In Southern California

There this memory is so alive

Welling up in the dark, the bats cry

Every heart was graced

Each cold pale face

Will forever remember

Our good friend Strange