He up as the evening fades to night To the chiming of an ice cream van that hides there in the dark And sound echoes through the empty park He’s lost and far from home His body’s feeling beat up and abused His whiskey and his luck, they got used And then phone rings And he hears the angel sing Please won’t you come home?
And time seems pass him by Ravens all calling from the sky And God takes his vengeance slow Maybe that’s the way the story goes? Is just how you feel when you get old?
He’s for the answer everywhere Then God turned up one morning with a prayer And he said you're mine Just have one glass of wine And then I’m taking you home And wind whispers secrets cold the footsteps of the empty den(??) They shine under silver moons And whisper while he’s sleeping in your bed Home’s not just a place to lay your head