Lyrics

Walking home after work All the streets are full Tonight I'll see you At the cinema I hear a tune played on church bells ring A song that the angels could sing I know what tomorrow will bring Grey skies and work things When the sun begins to set There's something in the light That makes you shudder And makes you think you hear... A tune played on church bells ring A song that the angels could sing I know what tomorrow will bring Grey skies and work things Grey skies and work things The night shall end in day And when the light is vivid Why do we turn away? Walking home from leaving you On your parents' step Tonight I'll miss you No mountain is so steep I hear a tune played on church bells ring A song that the angels could sing I know what tomorrow will bring Grey skies and work things Unless you're very lucky Grey skies and work things Grey skies and work things