Everybody needs somebody - to look down on...
Anthony Toth, Keyboards, Strings - Jeanne Natale, Background Vocals -Allen Edgar, Slide Guitar - Joseph Natale, Drums & Rattlesnakes - John Yellowheel Guitars & Lead Vocals
Well my Angel was crying
I could tell from the sky
And the tears that were falling
From deep in Her eye
And I came back Maria
Cause I just had to see
Bout the stories they feed ya
Bout Mortals like me
And I did what they told me
Put my love far away
And reached for the glory
Instead of the clay
Well I tell ya Maria
Even though I am blind
Well I really still love ya
The things that you've done
I don't mind
And I did what they told me
Put my love far away
I reached for the glory
Instead of the clay
And I did what they told me
Put my love far away
And reached for the glory
Instead of the clay
Well I tell ya Maria
Even though I am blind
Well I really still love ya
The things that you've done
I don't mind
And I did what they told me
Put my love far away
And reached for the glory
Instead of the clay
Well I came back Maria
Cause I just had to see
Bout the stories they feed ya
Bout Mortals like me
Well I tell ya Maria
Even though I am blind
Well I really still love ya
The things that you've done
I don't mind
And I did what they told me
Put my love far away
And reached for the glory
Instead of the clay