Angels On The Balcony

Afterglow in a distant rowThe door is open and the lights are coldThe children come in here and they dare the ghostLike a fire burning in a stoneSilent light in the theater's skyPhantom cigarette and a silent cryThe door swings open and it's cold outsideRun and hide, run and hideThey can still see him singingOn the corner singing songsThat never fade awayFade into the kids that come alongMemory in a silent seatMelody on a long retreatLike an angel on a balconyLike an angel on a balcony