Poem and Prose by Nick Sherry Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everybody knows
In poem and in prose
She keeps it very close
But wears it on her clothes

Whispers in the dark
Are written on her heart
Tell of stranger dreams
Who knows what they mean, oh

[Chorus]
The night she calls the day
The clouds she blows away
The night she calls the day

[Verse 2]
She’s sitting in the rain
Waiting for her train
She wants to ride away
From what was yesterday
Who could blame her now
She’s moving on somehow
The whistle starts to blow
She gets ready to go away

[Chorus]
The night she calls the day
The clouds she blows away
The night she calls the day