Gene Clark - Day for night

^CSomewhere in ^Fpassage of ^Gmorning to ^Cnight ^FFigures ^Gfade into the ^Cwind ^CDelighted in ^Ftrials and ^Gpurposely e^Cxiled ^FTrying to trade the ^Gday for the ^Cnight ^CShades of ^Fevening ^Gpurple empty ^Cspace ^FWhere everybody ^Gdreams like there all ^Ctrue ^CShadows of ^Fmorning ^Gcurtains of twil^Cight ^FTrying to trade the ^Gday for the ^Cnight ^CDeep misunders^Ftandings Have ^Gechoed through the ^Cyears ^FJudge and you will ^Gbe judged Wrong or ^Cright ^CI wonder why she ^Fstill Stands ^Gthere her face in ^Ctears ^FTrying to trade the ^Gday for the ^Cnight

^CRegiments of our ^Flives and ^Gtigers silver ^Cstripes Can't ^Fpass each other with^Gout taking l^Cife ^CBelieve me I have ^Fseen the ^Glast fine bird in ^Cflight ^FTrying to trade the ^Gday for the ^Cnight ^FTrying to trade the ^Gday for the ^Cnight