Lletres: Willard Grant Conspiracy. Another Lonely Night.

I watch the stars run away
They can't wait to leave the sky today
I see the morning shadows descend
Across your wide brown eyes again

And every time that you are here
I say that it's alright
I'm all that's left to blame
The morning after another lonely night

I guess that leaving town
Is the best thing I can do
And this is my last attempt at
Loving you

Every time you hurt me
I say it's alright
And I'm all that's left to blame
The morning after another lonely night
The morning after another lonely night