(A. Bell / V. Clarke). . I can see clearly now, as the crazy haste of night. turns to morning.. I lie in a dreamlike state,. and wonder if the fear will go away..
My eyes are closed and I've nothing more to say. But I was so willing to give it all away. . And what a show. I've loved you all I could. . When will I see you.
I don't suppose it's gonna do any good. If I sit down and write you a letter. You made it plain and I guess, I understood. There's no way that things can get better.
(a. bell / v. clarke). . Collecting conversation from the silence of the room.. Misguided information, telling lies will never do.. No better known occasion for improving the score..