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