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VERGES ON THE DAY
Words & Music by Richard X. Heyman, Copyright 2013

Time is fleeting
Til these hours that we share, disappear in the morning air
As fast as our meeting
Our goodbyes have to be as quick, hear the clock by the back door tick

Now there’s nothing we can say
And you know I can only stay
Up until the night gives way
And verges on the day

For I’m but a nomad
By dawn I’ll be heading down, the road to another town
And don’t be so sad
Maybe who knows next time around, my feet will be on the ground

Now there’s nothing we can say
And you know I can only stay
Up until the night gives way
And verges on the day

And within each minute
Is all that we have right now, I wish it could last somehow
Any way that we spin it
As we gaze at the street below, they’re calling for me to go

Now there’s nothing we can say
And you know I can only stay
Up until the night gives way
And verges on the day