Proud and pretty girl
With her smile she is commanding all her company
She says she's feeling tired
And she looks fine from where you're standing
On your own, across the bar
It's the hour upon the streets
When all the charming people meet
And don't get far
When your heart is drunk
And you feel no pain
And you find yourself walking home again
So you kiss the cold and you taste the rain
And you sing the old farewell
Clouds of cigarettes smoking
And a girl selling roses on the pavement
Crowds of lonesome lovers
Faking smiles and holding closes as a silent air slips by
They exist with hope and grace
In another time and place beyond the sky
When your heart is drunk
And you feel no pain
And you find yourself walking home again
So you kiss the cold and you taste the rain
And sing the old farewell
When your heart is drunk
And you feel no pain
And you find yourself walking home again
So you kiss the cold and you taste the rain
And sing the old farewell
Through the stormy weather
On the path of changes
We will stand together
Walking through the ages
Through the stormy weather
On the path of changes
We will stand together
Walking through the ages
Through the stormy weather
On the path of changes
We will stand together
Walking through the ages
Through the stormy weather
On the path of changes
We will stand together
Walking through the ages
Through the stormy weather
On the path of changes
We will stand together
Walking through the ages