The little birds look out to sea
Too well acquainted with the old port
Waves break the shore
and it's a long wait
But you and I have got time to kill

And you won't say
Oh, it's not a long, long way 'til dawn
We retrace our steps to when
The final days begin

The whole cast from the old songs
Have since taken a bow and left
When morning comes,
We'll find a way
But tonight the devil will sleep alone.