Oh, I see a fallen angel, out my bedroom window
And she will find me there
Among the used and broken-Take another victim
Who's to say what's fair?
Do you care-Do you have the answer?
And who's to say what's love?
But THERE GOES LUCY-THERE GOES LUCY
HEY NA NA NA NA
THERE GOES LUCY, DOWN MY STREET
SHE GOT NOWHERE TO GO
But hell, Lucy says she loves me, just because I'm kind to her
She will find me there, among the wracked and ruined
I wanna be her victim
Look inside me-You will find me
(CHORUS)
Oh, I see a fallen angel, out my bedroom window
And she takes to the sky
Although her wing is broken, she's just another victim
But she inspires me to refine me
She inspires me to refine me
(CHORUS 2x)...but hell
She got nowhere to go......she got nowhere to go
I said she got nowhere to go...Wild Mountain Thyme : To the McPeake family of Belfast
Oh the summer time is coming
And the trees are sweetly bloomin'
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the bloomin' heather
Will ye go lassie go and we'll all go together
To pluck wild mountain thyme?
All around the bloomin' heather
Will ye go lassie go
I will build my love a bower by yon pure crystal fountain
And on it I will pile all the flowers of the mountain
I will range throug the wild and the deep glen sae dreary
And return wi' my spoils to the bower of my deary
If my true love she were gone I'd surely find another
Where the wild mountain thyme grows around the bloomin' heather
Oh the summer time is comin' and the trees are sweetly bloomin'
And the wild mountain thyme grows around the bloomin' heather