Geoff Baker - Who Wants to Hear the Voice of Angels? lyrics

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Morning spreads like a rumor

A whisper under every breath

And nobody cares where it started or when

And nobody sees the end

People here write songs in pencil

Because you don’t need faith in words

Where evening falls like a pretty pink veil

At the end of the western world

And everything in between

Will find its way to the page

But here nobody breaks the day

What do you do with the boys and the girls

Who never hit the wrong note?

Who wants to hear the voice of angels

Singing about the devil?

And only lizard kings and beauty queens

Will find their way to the stage

Here

Does a butterfly in November

Know its days are numbered?

Does the daylight, when it leaves December?

Does anybody remember?

Morning enters like a dying fire

Where there’s nothing left to burn

And evening comes like a thief let down

At the end of the western world

And everything that we’ve been or seen

Or lost along the way

Will line our cradle or our grave

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Thanks to cead1