Jack Bruce
Milonga Too
Each single day has just enough cruelty withinTo make them perfect and rightEach single day has just enough dark, deep withinTo make it perfect and lightUp against the sky, stars crawl against the nightEach one trying to claw their way outBut each single day has just enough darkTo make me really want, want to stayEach single day has just enough meanness insideTo make it perfect and calmEach breathing day has just enough coldness withinTo make it perfect and warmUp against the night, moon's pressed against the skyTrying to force its way out, out againBut each breathing day has just enough hurtTo make me stay
From Letras Mania