| [00:35.30] |
Wild nights were I with thee |
| [00:38.67] |
Wild nights should be our luxury |
| [00:42.10] |
Futile the winds to a heart in port |
| [00:46.28] |
Done with the compass done with the chart |
| [00:51.28] |
I sang to use the waiting |
| [00:54.64] |
I didn't have to try |
| [00:59.70] |
I'll shut the door to my house |
| [01:03.82] |
No more to seek have I |
| [01:07.94] |
Such a little thing to weep |
| [01:12.18] |
So short a thing to sigh |
| [01:16.36] |
And yet by trades the size of these |
| [01:20.60] |
We men and women die |
| [01:24.97] |
You say goodnight like starting tonight |
| [01:41.57] |
You plan to say it the rest of my life |
| [02:02.91] |
Wild nights were I with thee |
| [02:06.22] |
Wild nights should be our luxury |
| [02:09.78] |
Futile the winds to a heart in port |
| [02:13.96] |
Done with the compass done with the chart |
| [02:18.89] |
Such a little thing to weep |
| [02:23.07] |
So short a thing to sigh |
| [02:27.37] |
And yet by trades the size |
| [02:29.12] |
Of these we men and women die |
| [02:35.67] |
You walk outside and for a short time it seems |
| [02:54.08] |
Just like for keeps and for life |
| [03:09.18] |
Do I dare write the words or recite on of the off chance |
| [03:34.20] |
That this might be right |
