48th OF A DAY

Goodbye Magdalene you'll never see me again
Put on your clothes and say goodbye again
A siren that calls in the night, you can make alright
A smile and a friend in the glow of bedside light

You call to me when I'm alone
The closer I get
The less that I know

Six thousand miles from home
Far from a world that you know
Don’t give it away tonight Magdalene
Could be from Russia or Spain
Play me in your guessing game
You hold me close for a
Forty eighth of a day

You call to me when I'm alone
The closer I get
The less that I know

I need your so touch what could I change
When I don’t write the script anyway
Hold me close Magdalene
Let’s lie here
For the forty eighth of a day
Forty eighth of a day
Forty eighth of a day
Forty eighth of a day