Texty:
Robert Forster The Evangelist

I took her out of her world and put her into mine I took away what she knew, had treasured over time Let?s sail away, baby I can?t explain what I see

In these demon days We?re pulling our pay The lights on the hill Are freezing us still The fingers of fate Stretch out and take Us to a night But something

Did she overtake you as you stalled to wait for her friend And was there a circus that she saw had hoped for and left Did she overtake you or bemuse

If it rains, now we?ll change We?ll hold and save all of what came We won?t let it run away If It Rains If it rains, different this time We won?t break

It was one day at five thirty I went down to the beach The afternoon was dying There was purple at its feet I love the shades of nightfall The faded

Mrs Ellis said. ?There?s someone you should meet here in the church?. I lent my back again, up against the church and went back inside. There was a woman