Текст песни Counting Crows - Miami

Guess I think I feel alright
You come circling through the light
The skyline baby is bright tonight
One more perfect rendezvous
Sundown paints the shadows through
Daylight aiming? on what we do
It looks like darkness to me, oh
Drifting down into Miami
Miami
Can I say
I wish that this weather would never leave
It just gets hard to believe
That God sent this angel
to watch over me
Oh my angel,
she don't receive my calls
Says I'm to dumb to fuck
To dumb to fight
To dumb to save
Well, maybe I don't need no angel at all
It looks like darkness to me, oh
Drifting down into Miami
Miami
She could pull the sun right through me
Coming down, into Miami
Miami
Make a Circle In The Sand
Make a halo with your hands
Make a place for you to land
The bus is runnin', it's time to leave
The summer's gone, so are we
So come on baby, let's go shut it down
in New Orleans.
Come on baby, lets go shut it down
In new orleans
Come on Baby, come on baby
lets go shut it down, in new orleans.
Come on 6X
Lets go shut it down
in New Orleans
Come on baby
Come on baby
Lets go shut it down