Quimby lyrics as perfect strangers lyrics

as perfect strangers 



All over the world 

the time is the same the time 

when we are changing 

New ways to find 

old ones to blame 

just save a smoke for the morning

I could cry, cry for the Savior 

for I hope every evening t

hat my flame sleeps away 

and the whole wide world 

is an ashtray for me in the morning

As perfect strangers

I wear down the world 

meeting bad angels 

down on the earth 

Under the sky the scene is the same

we sin and then comes the praying 

Wounded girls wounded games

they try to keep on playing

I had a tale and I had a partner

but now they're gone with the night train 

There must be a wind up or down under 

that shows me the right way

As perfect strangers

I wear down the world 

meeting bad angels 

down on the earth

Fellows, it seems I'm losing the flame 

and running out of dreams 

with the morning train