Evangeline

(álbum: From Coffee House To Concert Hall - 1999)

It's feeling like a wasted night
The piano's dead, the drummer's tight
The song's gone cold but no one seems to mind
Evangeline I'll try again some time

I've heard it from a friend or two
They say they like the things I do
But friends are seldom more than company
Evangeline, you're what a friend should be

Freedom friend you've found me
Now love is all around me
Imagine my surprise, imagine my surprise

The city streets are no place to hide
And failure loves me like a bride
But points her finger now to someone new
So, Evangeline, I'm coming home to you

It's feeling like a wasted night
The piano's dead, the drummer's tight
The song's gone cold, but no one seems to mind
Evangeline I'll try again some time