These are the nights that never die My father told me One day my father—he told me, "When you get older Your wild life will live for younger days Think of me if ever you're afraid." He said, "One day you'll leave this world behind So live a life you will

Seems like all the good shits gone Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream These These days you're even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, Do you ever think about me It keeps on

Just gotta lean into it But I know I'll get through it These These days are filled with trouble And the nights feel like they're all getting longer These These days are dark and gray Like that storm rolling in across the water There's a strong wind blowing I push on

Light it up, let it out, stir it up, turning dirt to dust Slip on out where the weekend lives Put a Friday night hurt on a bottle of fifth Getting gone to the song's that the midnight's playing Put a little way out underneath these these boots Kick that switch

And I'm living on memories of you Can't eat when I'm hungry My days are as dark as my nights And I see no sunshine in sight Your memory keeps blocking my view Can't sleep when I'm tired And all of these these tears Can't put out this fire Your memory just

In our rockin' chairs That are going to fly by like lightning so they say These These are the nights (yeah) The good times that we left the wild side out to play These These are the Sunday mornings We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs Get back to

Oh nights like these, I live for nights like these these When you ain't nobody but you and I'm just me, ay Not the lights, no glitz and glamour Just good vibes and good company Noches así que me hacen sentir Son momentos que me incitan a vivir No hay glamor,

Katy Katy stay away from me I could never quit you, no You gotta let me be Sharpened up my razor, picked a piece of ground One of these these dark and moonless nights Singing soft and low Hand in hand we laid the deed And evil we have done Evil I will do no

Whoa, whoa, whoa, who knows Forty days, forty nights What the thunder and lightning will bring Maybe the storm will cover my dreams Maybe the sun will shine no more Which way the wind is blowing And when we look back on these these things We won't cry no more

Lover, one lovely day Love came, planning to stay Green Dolphin Street supplied the setting The setting for nights beyond forgetting And through these these moments apart memories live in my heart When I recall the love I found on It seems like a dream, yet I