Night-Time Girl - Fairport Convention

Night-time girl rocking in a chair,

Whiles her time away combing up her yellow hair.

Night-time girl rocking in a chair,

Looking in the mirror with a wide eyed stare.

Night-time girl, when she’s eager for the city,

Dresses for the ball and she looks so young and pretty.

Night-time girl, when she’s eager for the city,

Dresses for the ball and she looks so young and pretty.

Night-time girl, there’s a place they want to put ouy.

Night-time girl, they say you’re insane.

Night-time girl, they tell me you’re crazy,

Isn’t that a crying shame.

Night-time girl, maybe all these changes

Are stages of what i’m hoping.

Hard luck girl, your peace of mind

Must seem a long time coming.

Night-time girl rocking in a chair,

Whiles her time away combing up her yellow hair.

Night-time girl rocking in a chair,

Looking in the mirror with a wide eyed stare.