Heaven, is this heaven wher we are? See them walking, if youi 

dare , if you call that walking. Stumble, stagger, fall and drag 

themselvesalong the streets of heaven. 

Where is the blessed table to feed all who hunger on earth, 

welcomed and seated each one joyfully served? See them walkinf, if 

you dare, if you call that walking. Stumble, stagger, fall and drag 

themselves along the streetso f heaven. 

Where is the halo that should glow 'round your face, and where 

are the wings that should grow from your shoulder blades? Show them 

to me. 

These are sobering sights I've seen in the City of Angels have 

all been one rude awakening that was dues to me in heaven. 

There would have been heavenly music I was convinced before. 

A host of the dearly to meet me with Hosannas sung at the door, but 

these are sobering sights I've seen in the City of Angels have all 

been one rude awakening that was dues to me in hevean. In this city 

of fallen angels.


Eager to please was just the way that he was 

though his attempts there falling short, 

expectation 

see he would tell of all his conquests, 

was he bragging? 

but in the evening all alone 

Ellen unplanned delays 

saving for someone who really cared about you 

invincible they say 

married to your name 

she was the kind between a child and a lady, 

quick was her temper 

like a blaez from an ember 

no one had measured to her standard, 

so in the evening all alone all alone 

how do I tell them to open their minds 

and to take a chance 

maybe on finding life’s treasure stubborn they stay set 

in their ways really not wanting to be lonely not alone.