Written by Lindsey Buckingham

The nighttime filled with the cold winter chill

The rain is music on my window sill
The days are short, the nights are long
Wonæ?° someone show me where I belong?
I turn around when you walk by
Youæ?®e just the kind of thing to catch my eye
I come up fast, I go down slow
So tell me darlin?do you want to go

(Letæ?¯ go)
Slow dancing in the moonlight
(Letæ?¯ go)
Want to slow dance with you all night

The nighttime filled with a cold winter chill
The rain is music on my window sill
I come up fast, I go down slow
So tell me darlin?do you want to go

(Letæ?¯ go)
Slow dancing in the moonlight
(Letæ?¯ go)
Want to slow dance with you all night.

The days are short, the nights are long
Will someone show me where I belong
I come up fast, I go down slow
So tell me darlin?do you want to go

(Letæ?¯ go)
Slow dancing in the moonlight
(Letæ?¯ go)
Want to slow dance with you all night.