Jayhawks. Blue Earth. Dead End Angel. Zeneszám

Go to sleep my dead end angel
Say goodnight dear precious one
For I know you're empty handed
And all the police carry guns

Whisper to me in the morning
And I'll kiss your blues away
For I know your body's aching
And the lynch mob's on the way

Just to hear your footsteps climbing up the stairs
Just to live one single day without a single care

Go to sleep my dead end angel
Say goodnight dear precious one
For I know you're empty handed
And all the police carry guns

Just to hear your footsteps climbing up the stairs
Just to live one single day without a single care

Go to sleep my dead end angel
Say goodnight dear precious one
For I know you're empty handed
And all the police carry guns
And all the police carry guns