I Should

Sun filled side walks on an October day Heated drenched streets in a place far away Sitting with a bottle of Sol against my brow A kind of sassy lady is walking around Chorus I searched for hours, I searched so long To find a place where I belonged I’ve found a place where things seem good Suppose I’ll settle down cos I know I should Kicking stones against a dusted can I reach for the sky with piercing hands Walking on paper, once the news of the day I watch the foxy lady dance in the shade Chorus I tracked her down to a hot coffee house At the end of a block where there wasn’t much else Sitting with espresso I hear a song As we glance at each other, but not for long It’s a song I’d heard some years ago By an Irish band, though I don’t really know Like a fallen star in those devil shoes Singing about an angel, and I knew it was you