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