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