| Lyrics: | All the years combine, they melt into a dream,
A broken angel sings from a guitar.
In the
end there's just a song comes cryin' up the night
Thru all the broken dreams and vanished
years.
Stella blue. Stella blue.
When all the cards are down, there's nothing left
to see,
There's just the pavement left and broken dreams.
In the end there's still
that song comes cryin' like the wind.
Down every lonely street that's ever been
Stella
blue. Stella blue.
I've stayed in every blue-light cheap hotel, can't win for
trying.
Dust off those rusty strings just one more time,
Gonna make them shine,
shine
It all rolls into one and nothing comes for free,
There's nothing you can
hold, for very long.
And when you hear that song come crying like the wind,
It seems like
all this life was just a dream.
Stella blue. Stella blue |
