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.
Chorus:
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.
chorus:
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.