The Night We Called It A Day
Bob Dylan
Tabbed by Eyolf Østrem There was a moon out in space But a cloud drifted over its face You kissed me and went on your way The night we called it a day I heard the song of the spheres Like a minor lament in my ears. I hadn’t the heart left to pray The night we called it a day Soft thru the dark the hoot of an owl in the sky Sad tho’ his song No bluer than he was I. The moon went down stars were gone But the sun didn’t rise with the dawn there wasn’t a thing left to say The night we called it a day.