The Evangeline

Don’t let it go

When it’s there hold it close

You may not know

Till you’re all alone

There’s a place at the bar for the broken hearted

Where no one asks who you are or where you started

You can sort through your troubles with a whiskey

I will save you the spot next to me

Love has no friends

First it’s there and then it ends

You’ll try your best

But end up just like all the rest

There’s a place at the bar for the broken hearted

Where no one asks who you are or where you started

You can sort through your thoughts with a gin

My friend will save you the seat next to him

Maybe you’ll be the one to make it through

Maybe you’ll find that love was made for you

But there’s a place at the bar for the broken hearted

Where no one asks who you are or where you started

You can sort through your troubles with a whiskey

My friend, I’ll save you the spot next to me