Tekster: Steve Forbert. Who'll Watch The Sunset.

Who'll watch the sunset, baby
Who'll find the time
I might on Sunday but I
might find that I'm
Still stuck in this week's work or
glued to my phone
Who'll watch the sunset on their own
Who'll watch the sunset baby
I'll do my best
I'm not that far from days when
I stood impressed
I know you love those golden-
red streaks of sky
I'll try to meet you by and by
But if the sun's gone down out there
I'll hope for moonbeams in your hair
And if the sky's gone deep blue black
Who'll be asleep when I get back
Who'll watch the sunset baby
You know my mind

I'm up for downtime but it's
Grown hard to find
What's west of Barstow baby
What say you and I
Watch the blazing bonfire made of sky
But if the sun's gone down out there
I'll hope for moonbeams in your hair
And if the sky's gone deep blue black
Who'll be asleep when I get back
I know you love those golden-
red streaks of sky
I'll try to meet you by and by
But if the sun's gone down out there
I'll hope for moonbeams in your hair
And if the sky's gone deep blue black
Who'll be asleep when I get back