How long can I stay in this nowhere café, ‘fore night turns into day.
I wonder why I’m so frightened of dawn. All I have and all I know is
this dream of you - Which keeps me living on.
Bob Dylan
How long can I stay in this nowhere café, ‘fore night turns into day.
I wonder why I’m so frightened of dawn. All I have and all I know is
this dream of you - Which keeps me living on.