Another Velvet Evening

Crossing the field, into the sun
I’m coming down.
Your beauty is
A color - surround.
Into the half light,
Another Velvet {Evening} for me
sun in my eyes
I said, ‘Don’t you find that it’s lonely?’
Down the corridor - you walk there alone.
the horizon has been defeated
Life is a game; you’ve tried. Life is a game; you’re tired.
— The Verve | Urban Hymns (September, 1997)