

The screen door is rusted shut
Dust on the floorboards,
we don't sweep much
The sun's going down,
red and low
Nowhere left for this train to go
Just another long summer night
Watching the shadows out of sight
No use trying to mend what is gone (hmmm)
Just waiting on the dawn
Your picture's in the kitchen drawer
I don't look at it much anymore
Just a memory
fading sweet and slow
Like the evening light on the porch below
Just another long summer night
Watching the shadows out of sight
No use trying to mend what is gone
(ahhhh) Just waiting on
the dawn
Yeah, waiting on the dawn... (hmmm)