Idy - Coup De Grâce lyrics

And there she was Pulling back her hair Like a cool, clear starry night Like a reckless, breathless stare And indubitably She is smiling at me At those quaint backwoods soirees She was always the last to leave With those Brooklyn eyes, and her NorCal smile And those PA lips making Virginia drunk dials As the stars burn out and crash to our feet I'll gaze in your eyes and the future gleams As the hailstones rain and the seven angels sing Your hands lead me on and this is all I need... And there she sits Shoulders against me In the glow of bonfire flames Getting busy as city streets And the raindrops fall In that grocery lot Where we danced to my car stereo That summer before we took off From a city of steel To a city of lights To a city of angels With your smile brilliant and bright So, to the girl I'll kiss on Sunset Strip To this hand I'll hold when the sky comes down crashing I'll be the boy you'll wish gets you through this I'll be the hand you'll hold when the sky comes down crashing So let the world do its worst