Charles Strouse
Night Song
Oh summer
Not a bit of breeze
Neon signs are shinning
Through the tired trees
Lovers walking to and fro
Everyone has someone
And a place to go

Listen
Hear the cars go past
They don't even see me
Flying by so fast
There moving going who knows where
Only thing I know is am not going there

Where do you go
When you feel that your brain is on fire
Where do you go when you don't even know what it is you desire