Lonesome Wyatt and the Holy Spooks — In the Gloaming lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "In the Gloaming" by Lonesome Wyatt and the Holy Spooks.
Lyrics
In the gloaming of the night
When all the lights are shivering
I am thinking of you dear
And on the floor I’m withering
And I know that you miss me And I know that you’re sorry
Wherever you are
Into the phone I carved your voice
Up to my ear I hold it tight
But now the sound is cold and dull
And everything just isn’t right
And I know that you miss me And I know that you’re sorry
Wherever you are
On my skull I feel your steps
But when I look you’re never there
Out on the street I see your dress
I touched your shadow on the stair
And I know that you miss me And I know that you’re sorry
Wherever you are