Big City lights
Shine their light on me
No relief from my pain
From what I can see
The street lights they look blue to me
And I'm felling just the same
Lonely echoes and noise
I see my candle in the window pane
Yea I sure got the blues
See my candle in the window pane
The curtains billow
On the dank and polluted air
And the sounds off the streets
Waft in without a care
Gunshots
Fill the air with pain
Madness all around me
Well I hang my head in shame
Well I sure got the blues
See my candle in the window pane
That candles flickering flame
My old friend The Hippy
Haven't seen him for ten years and seven days
I wonder how he's going
Does he still feel the same way
Does he make his 'ol guitar still sing
Would he even remember my name
Yea 'cos all I got left
Is a candles flickering flame
And this old guitar
Sedan Delivery - Marble Arch Lyrics
Sedan Delivery - Marble Arch Lyrics
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Big City lights
Shine their light on me
No relief from my pain
From what I can see
The street lights they look blue to me
And I'm felling just the same
Lonely echoes and noise
I see my candle in the window pane
Yea I sure got the blues
See my candle in the window pane
The curtains billow
On the dank and polluted air
And the sounds off the streets
Waft in without a care
Gunshots
Fill the air with pain
Madness all around me
Well I hang my head in shame
Well I sure got the blues
See my candle in the window pane
That candles flickering flame
My old friend The Hippy
Haven't seen him for ten years and seven days
I wonder how he's going
Does he still feel the same way
Does he make his 'ol guitar still sing
Would he even remember my name
Yea 'cos all I got left
Is a candles flickering flame
And this old guitar
Shine their light on me
No relief from my pain
From what I can see
The street lights they look blue to me
And I'm felling just the same
Lonely echoes and noise
I see my candle in the window pane
Yea I sure got the blues
See my candle in the window pane
The curtains billow
On the dank and polluted air
And the sounds off the streets
Waft in without a care
Gunshots
Fill the air with pain
Madness all around me
Well I hang my head in shame
Well I sure got the blues
See my candle in the window pane
That candles flickering flame
My old friend The Hippy
Haven't seen him for ten years and seven days
I wonder how he's going
Does he still feel the same way
Does he make his 'ol guitar still sing
Would he even remember my name
Yea 'cos all I got left
Is a candles flickering flame
And this old guitar
Writer: Darryl Balks
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