Paroles de On Angel Street

Sunday disappears into a fog Darkness invites us all inside To hide amongst the lamplight radial glow Shadow in the pool Winter in the wind A message in the fallen leaves Cruise down to the plaza in your Merc Never really know how or where to go Blow me down you're outside a bank on Angel Street I arrive but never leave You leave but never stay It kind of reminds me of the salad days I saw your brother during lunch I saw at once that he was lost and he was mad He had been standing in the rain to get some snow But the snow it couldn't fall The people all go home And he just kind of stood there helplessly You should change the message on your machine So sad, so strange baby to hear my name Makes me cry when you say we're not at home And the line it just goes dead And the trail it just goes cold I guess that story's told anyway