Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Times Through Paradise, artist - The Saints.
Date of issue: 30.09.1978
Song language: English
All Times Through Paradise |
Red light is on all the good is gone |
I’m in a home, I’m all alone |
All to myself I say we gotta get off this shelf and |
The moon it don’t shine and the sun it don’t call |
So we gotta walk down to the city park |
To where everybody’s calling out for someone |
Who might save their little life because |
The moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone |
And all the lost children now they think that they are the ones who’ll come |
walkin' on home |
You read a book, saw how it looked |
Everybody took a little chance |
Down to the mainstreet where we traded in for cheap romance |
And the moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone |
And all them lost children now think that they are the ones who’ll come walkin' |
on home |
But they’re gone |
The moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone |
And all them lost children now they think that they are the ones who’ll come |
walkin' on home |
But they’re gone |
Yes they are gone |
Everybody’s gone |
Yeah, all gone |
You were the one who thought life was someone damn had no life |
All times through paradise you thought it’d be quite so nice but |
The moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone |
An all them lost children now they think that they are the ones who’ll come |
walkin' on home |
But they crawl to the moon and the sun, he won’t crawl to anyone |
And the night is a dark sign it takes the light from the day |
And my eyes they don’t see what the world was for me to be |
And we’re walking home |
I said we’re walking home |
I said we’re walking home |
Yeah we’re walking home |