Cathedral Birds - End of the Night Parade

The smell of the black n white hair pomade
The crack of the needle as the record fades
The shaky late night serenade
The end of the night parade
The photographs and the diaries fade
The memory has over played
The women who came and went, or stayed
For the end of the night parade
The lonely pantomime displayed
The subtle wit of a hand grenade
But still the actors played their game
At the end of the night parade
Black eyed angels in the pre dawn shade
Hiding behind all the plans we made
Buying and selling as the markets trade
The end of the night parade

Written by:
Rick Baines

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