It’s feeling like a wasted night The piano’s dead, the drummer’s tight The song’s gone cold but no-one seems to mind Evangeline I’ll try again some time
I’ve heard it from a friend or two They say they like the things I do But friends are seldom more than company Evangeline, you’re what a friend should be
Freedom friend you’ve found me Now love is all around me Imagine my surprise, imagine my surprise
The city streets are no place to hide And failure loves me like a bride But points her finger now to someone new So, Evangeline, I’m coming home to you.
It’s feeling like a wasted night The piano’s dead, the drummer’s tight The song’s gone cold, but no-one seems to mind Evangeline I’ll try again some time.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
