Patient Is the Night - Over the Garden Wall, Chris Isaak

Among the fields of straw and stover

Clocked in 'til the work day’s over

Time’s a gentle stream, longer than it seems

Patient is the night

How I long to see her face now

Her starry, moonlit gaze now

I know she’s never late, still anxiously I wait

Patient is the night

I know she’s never late, still anxiously I wait

Patient is the night