Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear? Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here? With no loving in our souls and no money in our
Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got plastic boots Y'all got cocaine eyes Yeah, you got speed-freak jive Can't you hear me knockin' on your window
Went out walkin' through the wood the other day And the world was a carpet laid before me The buds were bursting and the air smelled sweet and strange
Coming down again, coming down again Coming down again, coming down again Share your thoughts, there's nothing you can hide She was dying to survive
Down in the graveyard where we have our tryst The air smells sweet, the air smells sick He never smiles, his mouth merely twists The breath in my
The po-lice in New York City They chased a boy right through the park And in a case of mistaken identity The put a bullet through his heart Heart
Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down Sometimes I'm fallin' on the ground How do you hide, how do you hide your love? Now look here, baby, it sure
Silver train is a comin' Think I'm gonna get on now, oh, yeah Silver train is a comin' Think I wanna get on now, oh, yeah, oh, yeah Silver rain
My feet been draggin' 'cross the ground And the fields has all been brown and fallow And the springtime take a long way around Yeah, and I wish I been out in Stone
: Went out walkin' through the wood the other day And the world was a carpet laid before me The buds were bursting and the air smelled sweet and strange
: Down in the graveyard where we have our tryst The air smells sweet, the air smells sick He never smiles, his mouth merely twists The breath in my
: The po-lice in New York City They chased a boy right through the park And in a case of mistaken identity The put a bullet through his heart Heart
: Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down Sometimes I'm fallin' on the ground How do you hide, how do you hide your love? Now look here, baby, it sure
: Silver train is a comin' Think I'm gonna get on now, oh, yeah Silver train is a comin' Think I wanna get on now, oh, yeah, oh, yeah Silver rain
: Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear? Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here? With no loving in our souls and no money in our
: Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got plastic boots Y'all got cocaine eyes Yeah, you got speed-freak jive Can't you hear me knockin' on your
: Coming down again, coming down again Coming down again, coming down again Share your thoughts, there's nothing you can hide She was dying to survive
