It's Getting Late In The Evening
Mark Hollis / Tim Friese-Greene
Everybody's laughing
Crimson sky
Set the sails our hearts are open
Don't cry
I believe release is in your smile
The tide shall turn to shelter us from storm
The seas of charity shall overflow
And bathe us all
Walk on by
Make believe our exile's chosen
Untied
I can see our freedom's in your mind
The tide shall turn to shelter us from storm
The seas of charity shall overflow
And bathe us all