The air is bruised   With ghostly fumes   Of condensed smoke   But in my interpretation   The world's not moved   She sleeps tonight   The harvest breeze will refrain her lullaby   I walk solo tonight   Witnessing this moving painting      Still I'm the only soul moving   The only distracted child   Still I'd rather be   The one last sleeping   The one to hear her sigh      The trash cans are still on the curb   Enlisted soldiers awaiting departure   Still no lights reflect dawns intellect   She speaks with silence   I've understood every word      Are you with me tonight   Witnessing this moving painting?      Still I'm the only soul moving   The only distracted child   Still I'd rather be   The one last sleeping   the one to hear her sigh      Are you with me tonight   Witnessing this moving painting?      Still I'm the only soul moving   The only distracted child   Still I'd rather be   The one last sleeping   The one to hear her sigh      Still I'm the only soul moving   The only distracted child   Still I'd rather be   The one last sleeping   The one to hear her sigh