歌词
Angel, The Devil and Me
My city is dressed in black
With a heart of concrete and stone
Streets are held by a fighting hand
Her soul is flesh and bone
And the train rolls by my window
Painted red and too stubborn to bleed
Beat up and tired, she serves faithfully
The angel the devil and me
She wears the scars of time
Suffered through fire and toil
Worker bees, soldiers, lovers and thieves
All spilled their blood on her soil
And the train rolls by my window
Painted red and too stubborn to bleed
Beat up and tired, she serves faithfully
The angel the devil and me
Each night I board that train
And ride with souls lost and found
Through subway steam and broken dreams
I buried my heart in this town
And the train rolls by my window
Painted red and too stubborn to bleed
Beat up and tired, she serves faithfully
The angel the devil and me
Written by: Afton Seekins, Robin Dean Salmon
