Fievel Is Glauque
Days of Pleasure
I'll spend time forever
Start days that are damned to fail
Days of pleasure unentailed
By a dark train derailed

Ever we’re leaving and never arriving the devil may care
Further believing is nearer denying than often we dare
Then receded the light of the garden
No one left standing no party to rock in
Any repeating was only to vacantly stare

What burden of the tongue
Was given everyone?

What the nectar defends days of pleasure avenge

Ever we're leaving and never arriving the devil may care
Further believing is nearer denying than often we dare
Then receded the light of the garden
No one left standing no party to rock in
Any repeating was only to vacantly stare

Days of pleasure