Wasted Sunsets

The day is gone

when the angels come to stay

And all the silent whispers

will be blown away

And lying in the corner

a pair of high heel shoes

Hanging on the wall

gold and silver for the blues

 

One too many wasted sunsets

One too many for the road

And after dark the door is always open

Hoping someone else will show

 

Wasted Sunsets ~ Deep Purple

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