Tonight, tonight,
in these arms, let us sleep tonight.
Tonight, in these arms, let us sleep,
for tomorrow, this union may not be.
And even if it is, trust is unknown.
Our hearts entwined, your heart and mine,
our hearts entwined, your heart and mine.
Tonight, tonight,
in these arms, let us sleep tonight.
For tomorrow, this union may not be.
And even if it is, trust is unknown.
Our hearts entwined, your heart and mine,
our hearts entwined, your heart and mine.
Tonight, tonight,
tonight, tonight.
This night arrives after many nights,
arriving late, from afar, it arrives.
This night arrives after many nights,
arriving late, from afar, it arrives, yes it does.
In this unfamiliar journey, in this unfamiliar journey, somewhere,
to live together for a few moments, is a grand thing.
To live together for a few moments, is a grand thing.
Alone, amidst the crowd, somewhere seated,
to drink moonlight together, a river of words.
To drink moonlight together, a river of words.
Tonight, tonight,
Tonight, be mine alone, be mine.
For tomorrow, time may not allow,
and even if it does, trust is unknown.
Our hearts entwined, your heart and mine,
our hearts entwined, your heart and mine.
Tonight, tonight,
tonight, tonight.
But unaware, this body is soaked,
but unaware, this body is soaked,
how hands turn yellow without henna,
how hands turn yellow without henna.
Though dark clouds have gathered to shroud,
yet, how has the sky become so blue?
Yet, how has the sky become so blue?
Tonight, tonight,
Tonight, in me, become the evening, become the evening.
For tomorrow, the river may lack a shore,
and even if there is a shore, trust is unknown.
Our hearts entwined, your heart and mine.
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