Here come the lonely night, I can't escape my mindFrom a broken bow, fall into finite spaceWith a roof torn down, this house is an empty placeI'm so tired of wandering around, and starting overNo garden grows here now, just the one flea of clothesJust the one flea of clothesJust the one flea of clothesAnd when the windows shudder, it's always dark insideSometimes the pain is absurd, still it's what fate decidesThought I saw Jesus come downThought I saw Jesus come downDressed like a soldierI used to cry like a clown, and now I'm olderHere come the lonely night, I can't escape my mindHere come the lonely night, I can't escape my mindHere come the lonely night, I can't escape my mindHere come the lonely night, I can't escape my mindHere come the lonely night, I can't escape my mindAnd the grinding wheel turnsAnd the heavens burnAs the pilot ignitesIs a lesson learnedA soft look of concernIt might make you sadLike the fluttering birdIn a dream you hadSee the vanishing antInto thin airSee the vanishing antSee the stitch in my heartHas been framedHas been framed togetherSo tired of wandering aroundAnd starting overWith a graveyard stareAnd one leaf cloveJust the one leaf cloveHere come the lonely nightI can't escape my mindHere come the lonely nightI can't escape my mindI saw Jesus come downDressed like a soldierDressed like a soldierOnce I cried like a clownNow I'm olderHere come the lonely nightHere come the lonely nightCan't escape my mindCan't escape my mindHere come the lonely nightCan't escape my mindHere come the lonely nightSous-titrage Société Radio-Canada