Stella Blue - Live at Palladium, New York, NY, April 30, 1977

All the years combine
 they melt into a dream
 A broken angel sings
 from a guitar
 In the end there's just a song
 comes crying like the wind
 through all the broken dreams
 and vanished years
 Stella Blue
 When all the cards are down
 there's nothing left to see
 There's just the pavement left
 and broken dreams
 In the end there's still that song
 comes crying like the wind
 down every lonely street
 that's ever been
 Stella Blue
 I've stayed in every blue-light cheap hotel
 Can't win for trying
 Dust off those rusty strings just
 one more time
 Gonna make em shine
 It all rolls into one
 and nothing comes for free
 There's nothing you can hold
 for very long
 And when you hear that song
 come crying like the wind
 it seems like all this life
 was just a dream
 Stella Blue