Breezes Of Patchulie - Donovan

The long gone breezes are blowing down the sky.\n>From my window to the street I cast my weary eye.\nEverything is quiet in the lonesome dusky night.\nI’m feeling so alone in the darkness of my night.\nI remember the days when the sun was warm with love\nSoftening as the day grew old in dazzling streaks of gold.\nNow my days are meek, the sunset’s the cruellest time\nI’m feeling so alone in the darkness of my night.\nI feel I want to ramble to the shores of the mighty sea\nPounding in my ears the wind so wild and free\nTo stumble in the high grass, the sand a-glowin'white\nMy eyes they feel, they break and spell the darkness of my night.\nMy sorrow is confusing, my love will never know\nMy empty hands they lie down by my sides so low\nI walk this sleeping tunnel and the highway in-between bright\nI’m feeling so alone in the darkness of my night.\nRiding feathered wings to lick like I’m a dog\nOft I’ve heard the world as it cries out for some love\nCries out for someone, a little compassion and light\nThey’re feeling so alone in the darkness of their night.