You Know The Night

　　You Know The Night-Jackson Browne

　　You know the night I met you

　　My eyes had been looking for you

　　All over everywhere

　　Over low roads, down highways, and bald deserts

　　You know the night

　　You know the night

　　Your eyes had this same shine about 'em, I noticed

　　And when I first looked through the wild, wayward mist

　　I felt such a warm friendly, cool sunny smile

　　That I wanted to look in your eyes for all time

　　And I felt like you feel

　　When you feel like the angels are curling your hair

　　And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel

　　I just felt like you feel

　　When you feel like the angels are curling your hair

　　And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel

　　You know the night

　　You know the night

　　Did you feel this way too when I met you?

　　You know the night I first met you

　　Did you look at me and think

　　Here's this guy who hopes like I hope

　　And sees the same kind of dreams I see

　　'Cause you wondered, I know

　　If your hopes could find shape

　　In the words that we used there to work back the fog

　　Your hopes and your plans for the good of the people

　　Could all of your hundred and one

　　Dreams just as bright as the sun

　　And all your wants and your hottest desires

　　Find shape in the flow of my talk?

　　You know the night

　　You know the night

　　And if my jellied brain turns to ashes and sand

　　There will still be such night smiles across all the land

　　There will still be such faces meeting here in the dark

　　And there around the corner, or maybe in the park

　　It's when we meet this way and we look at each other

　　We get a hold of our scattered aims and we bring em'

　　And beat them and wrestle and fight them and heat them

　　And beat them and weld them together

　　Like iron from the valley and fire from the sky

　　Like iron from the valley and fire from the sky

　　Like iron from the valley and fire from the sky

　　This blast furnace heat burns in our people's eyes

　　You know the night I met you

　　My eyes had been looking for you

　　All over everywhere

　　Over low roads, down highways, and bald deserts

　　And I felt like you feel

　　When you feel like the angels are curling your hair

　　And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel

　　I just felt like you feel

　　When you feel like the angels are curling your hair

　　And you feel like the devil is scratching your heel