Sunset Anders Griffen (Ft. Regina Spektor)

It seemed gray clouds looks over, like lavender, then scats
But the hedge sheep rot in the field in the dark
See the house window of warmth, and a glow in the distance

Bring in the night, at a passenger at sunset
But she still waiting for the treat like a denim fading color
Like a passenger at sunset
Maybe they'd never seen the sky

A silhouette of castle ruins
The unnoticed death
The sky is beautiful and clear
Trees march in line to rescue stuff from flying at them
I'll paint in blue skies red