I guess I think I feel alright You come circling through the light The
skyline is bright tonight What more perfect rendezvous? The sundown
paints the shadows through The daylight, Amy, on what we do
It looks
like darkness to me Drifting down into Miami
Can I say , "I wish
that this weather would never leave"? It just gets hard to believe That
god sent this angel to watch over me Cause my angel She don’t receive
my calls Says I’m to dumb to ... To dumb to fight To dumb to
save Well, maybe I don’t need no angel at all
It looks like
darkness to me Drifting down into Miami She could pull the sunlight
through me Coming down into Miami
Make a circle in the
sand Make a halo with your hands I'll make a place for you to
land
The bus is running It’s time to leave The summer’s
gone And so are we So come on baby, Let’s go shut it down in New
Orleans.
