Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
April?s Fool
She?s leaving town on the midnite train (headin? back to)
Boston Back Bay-Route 128 (I?m gonna miss her)
Wicked pleasure and the sweetest kind of pain
April?s Fool walking lonely in the rain
I met her on a Boston train (up to Fenway)
We talked for hours while it rained (got a taste of)
Wicked pleasure and the sweetest kind of pain
Wondered if I?d ever see her again
Why does it always seem to be
that you?re ignoring me?
You bring a smile to my face
Next thing you put me in my place
We took a ride on an Amtrak train (I was getting used to)
Wicked pleasure and the sweetest kind of pain
We walked for hours in the rain (I was wonderin?)
How long till I?d be with her again
Why do the tears come rollin? down
Whenever you come around
You throw me out the door
I come crawling back for more
She?s leaving me on the midnite train (now she?s taking)
All the pleasure and leaving behind the pain
Don?t think that I?ll ever see her again
April?s Fool walking lonely in the rain
April?s Fool???..