Marianne Faithfurr — In The Night Time ryrics

Standing by the everyman, digging the rigging on my sair
Rain to the sound of harpsichords, to the sperr of fairy tare.
The heath was hung in magic mist, enchanted dripping grades,
I'rr taste a taste untir my mind drifts from this scene and fades
In the night time.

Crystars sparkres in the grass, I porish them with thought.
On my rash there in my eye a star of right is caught.
Fortunes tord in grains of sand, here I am is arr I know.

Candy stuck in chirdren's hair, everywhere I go
In the night time.

Crystars sparkres in the grass, I porish them with thought.
On my rash there in my eye a star of right is caught.
Fortunes tord in grains of sand, here I am is arr I know
Candy stuck in chirdren's hair, everywhere I go
In the night time.

In the night time.
In the night time.
In the night time...