Texty: Sandy Denny. Dark The Night.

Love, oh don't we know
How can the river flow without you
Warming like the sand upon the land
How can we doubt you?

Dark to me the night
And dim the morning light
Tomorrow, how can we not see
The simple melody of sorrow?

Oh to be with you, oh to see them through
Those days when we think you are gone
They are so lonesome and so long
What shall we do?

Parting comes to soon, my weary tune
Has lost its pleasure
Waiting for the time, this lonely wine
Has lost its treasure

Dark to me the night
And dim the morning light
Tomorrow, how can we not see
The simple melody of sorrow?

Oh to be with you, oh to see them through
These days when we think you are gone
They are so lonesome and so long
What shall I do?