The Sun Won't Set (Act Two)

[00:38.75] The sun sits low
[00:43.08] Diffusing its usual glow
[00:47.83] Five o'clock
[00:49.22] Twilight
[00:50.44] Vespers sound
[00:51.60] And it's six o'clock
[00:53.68] Twilight
[00:54.87] All around
[00:55.92] But the sun sits low
[01:00.83] As low as it's going to go
[01:05.72] Eight o'clock
[01:07.11] Twilight
[01:08.29] How enthralling
[01:09.81] It's nine o'clock
[01:11.44] Twilight
[01:12.57] Slowly crawling towards
[01:15.05] Ten o'clock
[01:15.82] Twilight
[01:17.02] Crickets calling
[01:18.68] The vespers ring
[01:23.19] The nightingale's waiting to sing
[01:27.40] The rest of us wait on a string
[01:31.73] Perpetual sunset
[01:33.96] Is rather an unsettling thing
[01:40.64]
[01:48.76] To lose a lover
[01:50.09] Or even a husband or two
[01:52.22] During the course of one's life
[01:54.48] Can be vexing
[01:56.28] But to lose one's teeth is a catastrophe
[02:01.76] Bear that in mind, child
[02:03.13] As you chomp so recklessly into that ginger snap
[02:06.93] Very well. grandmother
[02:08.94] More champagne, Frid
[02:10.57] One bottle the less of the Mumms '87 will not
[02:14.15] I hope
[02:14.99] Diminish the hilarity at my wake
[02:19.68] The sun won't set
[02:23.93] It's fruitless to hope or to fret
[02:28.26] It's dark as it's going to get
[02:32.61] The hands on the clock turn
[02:34.67] But don't sing a nocturne just yet
[02:42.52]
[02:48.18] They're coming!
[02:49.61] Nonsense
[02:50.97] But they are!
[02:52.00] Impossible
[02:53.05] No guest with the slightest grasp of what is seemly
[02:55.64] Would arrive before 5:15 on a Friday afternoon
[03:00.95] Good God, you're right!
[03:02.97] Frid!
[03:04.47] We cannot be caught squating on the ground
[03:06.94] Like bohemians
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