Harry - Daniel Lanois

We’re travelling at full speed and your heels\nAre sliding down that muddy hollow\nYou’ve lost your grip and the distant call is feeble\nThere’s nothing you can follow\nDesperation sends a shock\nTo your brain now you must fight\nDisintegrate the arms\nOf your Brutus with her light\nHarry, play for your angel tonight\nYour angel tonight\nLet the water pass\nLet a stranger feel your power and esteem\nLet them know your secrets\nYour passions none have ever seen\nWhile the beauties and the bloodless\nTrample at your mat\nTelling you do it again\nBut, Harry, watch your back\nHarry, play for your angel tonight\nYour angel tonight\nYour messages are branded\nOn a face that holds a desperate ugly scream\nYou’ve been running your charisma\nDown the walls of a rusted dream machine\nAs you’re laying there in your Cuban heels\nThere’s not much coming in No transmissions nor interests\nNor offers on your skin\nHarry, play for your angel tonight\nYour angel tonight\nShe always reaches deep and tells you\nShe loves you from her lip\nTill you feel the silence\nEscaping down to your fingertips\nHarry, play for your angel\nCome on let’s hear you sing\nWe want to see regret\nPlummet down below the batting of her wing\nRemember what it was like\nTo be driven to embrace\nBefore the years took their toll\nOn that pretty face\nHarry, play for your angel tonight\nYour angel tonight\nShe’s coming tonight\nHarry, play for your angel\nShe’s coming tonight\nShe’s coming tonight