Из альбома: Augustana
Down on third avenue,
The singers singing the blues
And I got nothing to lose,
I'm just coming back for you
Well life is a sign of the times,
Me and faith is a sign for the blind
And love is a riddle in a rye
And time goes quickly by
Like hell on a high wire,
I'm caught in a wildfire
Lights are blinding,
Rivers winding
And heaven's rain fell
On falling angels
Neverminding the silver lining
You can only pray,
When you're waiting at the hurricane
Waiting at the hurricane
Well sinners sin with the saints,
And givers give what they take
Oh and lovers love what to hate,
Man I know it's never too late
Like hell on a high wire,
I'm caught in a wildfire
Lights are blinding,
Rivers winding
And heaven's rain fell
On falling angels
Neverminding the silver lining
Well you can only pray,
When you're waiting at the hurricane
The writers out on the run,
The valley leads to the run
All colours bleed into one
Like hell on high wire,
I'm caught in a wildfire
Lights are blinding,
Rivers winding
And heaven's rain fell
On falling angels
Neverminding the silver lining
Down on third avenue,
The singers singing the blues
And I got nothing to lose,
I'm just coming back for you
Well life is a sign of the times,
Me and faith is a sign for the blind
And love is a riddle in a rye
And time goes quickly by
Like hell on a high wire,
I'm caught in a wildfire
Lights are blinding,
Rivers winding
And heaven's rain fell
On falling angels
Neverminding the silver lining
You can only pray,
When you're waiting at the hurricane
Waiting at the hurricane
Well sinners sin with the saints,
And givers give what they take
Oh and lovers love what to hate,
Man I know, it's never too late
Like hell on a high wire,
I'm caught in a wildfire
Lights are blinding,
Rivers winding
And heaven's rain fell
On falling angels
Neverminding the silver lining
Well you can only pray,
When you're waiting out the hurricane
Yeah!
(Harmonica plays)