| day |
| and |
| night |
| night |
| and |
| day |
| to you |
| love |
| making |
| my life |
| spend |
| me |
| let |
| you |
| until |
| through |
| be |
| won't |
| torment |
| this |
| and |
| me |
| inside of |
| burning |
| yearning |
| hungry |
| a |
| s |
| ' |
| there |
| of me |
| hide |
| under the |
| day |
| and |
| night |
| night and day |
| you |
| I think of |
| room |
| lonely |
| of my |
| silence |
| in the |
| boom |
| traffic's |
| roaring |
| in the |
| I go |
| wherever |
| follows |
| you |
| longing for |
| that this |
| so |
| it |
| why is |
| day and night |
| night and day |
| of you |
| I think |
| you are |
| where |
| darling |
| matter |
| no |
| it's |
| far |
| or |
| me |
| near to |
| Whether |
| the sun |
| under |
| and |
| the moon |
| beneath |
| Only you |
| the one |
| are |
| you |
| Day |
| and |
| Night |