angel
carry this picture for luck/ kept in a locket/ tucked in your collar/close to your chest/ make it a secret/ shown to the closest friends/ meet me at quarter to seven/ the sun will still shine then/ at this time of year/ we'll head to the inlet/ and we'll share a bottle there// and color the coast with your smile/ it's the most genuine thing that i've ever seen/ i was so lost/ but now i believe// and follow me south of the big docks/ where they tether the boats/ the rich men revere/ they're so important/ they hire our fathers to steer/ and down to the edge of the water/ where we'll spill our guts/ and we'll name our fears/ i'll give you this picture/ keep it and don't be scared// and color the coast with your smile/ it's the most genuine thing that i've ever seen/ i was so lost/ but now i believe...i love you forever; goodbye.