Lyrics
Words
and
music
by
roddy
frame
Still,
so,
here
we
go,
nighthawk
calls
again,
Meeting
after
midnight
like
we
do
Flesh
bared,
never
scared,
know
their
kind
too
well.
"grab
that
gretsch
before
the
truth
hits
town",
You
whispered
to
me
as
they
fell.
Chorus:
And
when
I'm
safe
and
sound
with
nothing
left
to
send,
The
bugle
sounds
again.
The
cards
are
on
the
table
now
and
every
other
cliche
Somehow
fits
me
like
a
glove.
You
know
that
I'd
be
loathe
to
call
it
love.
For
strength
will
come
to
tower
above
The
things
that
I
have
learned
to
love
And
just
as
I'm
about
to
say
'amen',
The
bugle
sounds
again.
The
vampires
made
a
killing,
filled
their
pockets
up
with
shillings
Saying
'someone
has
to
pay'
and
you
were
still
in
hiding
Singing
'come
and
cry
beside
me'
so
I
ran
away.
And
when
I'm
safe
and
sound
with
nothing
left
to
send,
The
bugle
sounds
again.
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