Well the night, it ends so slowly As the last small fires go out One by one on the hillsides With the people hanging out We were wrapped in just a blanket Must've been a pretty sight As we followed up the mountain To sleep under the light I was shivering and shaking In my shoes When The Dawn Patrol it took me And shook away my blues Well you know that funny feeling You get sometimes, now and then When you feel like you can't make it And you want to start again When I get that funny feeling It's with you I wanna be In the hours before daylight Would you be my company