All Prologue - Sundowner

There are no second acts, they say

In our America today

And every day I watch the tide

The dark light flowing through the night

The land is dark and quiet

I don’t turn the pages

From where I lost that fire

The story never changes

What does our closest future hold?

A day at a time, I suppose

And all these books just fill the walls

The friends that clutter up these halls

The house is dead and lonely

I don’t turn the pages

You were the one and only

The story never changes

There are no second acts, they say

In our America today

What does our closest future hold?

Day at a time, day at a time, I suppose

Day at a time, day at a time, I suppose