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