Album: Reverence (1997)
You have been out on the tiles,
Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion,
But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street till dawn,
Girl you look like a bad dream,
You have been places I have never been.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
You have been places I have never been.
You took the small change from the job in the hall,
Be back in an hour but you are not back at all.
The children are crying, the flowers are dying,
Theres no food on the table,
I do not think I am able to cope,
You have been places I have never been.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
You have been places I have never been.
Cheap perfume & alcohol, dancing on tables,
With kissing for strangers all laughing & howling,
And jokes & tall tales that aint funny at all,
Bluffers & smugglers, boozers & gamblers,
Jump old queens & tarts at the babbled bar.
Oh, they´ve been pushing you too far.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
You have been places I have never been.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
Come home, come home
Angeline.
You have been places I have never been.
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