Deep Purple - Wasted Sunset Lyrics
the day is gone when the angels come to stayand all the silent whispers will be blown awaylying in the corner, a pair of high-heel shoeshanging on the wall, gold and silver for the bluesone too many wasted sunsetsone too many for the roadand after dark, the door is always openhopin' someone else will showsomeone is waiting behind an unlocked doorgrey circle's overhead, empty's on the floorthe cracks in the walls have grown too longthe slow hand is dragging on, afraid to meet the dawnone too many wasted sunsetsone too many for the roadand after dark, the door is always openhopin' someone else will show