When she sang about angels



She looked at the sky 



Anybody else, anybody else, but I let it go by









When she sang about the fields 



She raised up her arm 



As if she was pushing back the cotton on some Midwestern farm









When she sang about a boy



Kurt Cobain 



I thought what a shame it wasn't about 



Tom Verlaine









When she sang about angels



She looked at the sky



Anybody else, anybody else, but I let it go by









Then she threw some names 



Like she always did 



She threw some names, she dropped some names 



like she used to when I was a kid









When she sang about angels



She looked at the sky



Anybody else, anybody else, but I let it go by









I let it go by



I let it go by