The Busker

Sarah Caltieri

 

Verse 1

Looking out of the window pane

at the world going by.

Footsteps over Waverly Bridge,

as the birds sing in the sky.

All the leaves are starting to grow again

as the seasons change once more…

 

Chorus

I could swear there’s an angel

watching, watching overhead.

 

Verse 2

So much talking on the radio

About who when what and how?

Where has all of the money gone,

Who really holds the power now?

 

Chorus

I could swear there’s an angel,

watching, watching overhead.

I could swear there’s an angel

watching, Aaaow watching overhead. Overhead.

Oooohh Watching, Aaaow watching overhead. Overhead.

 

Verse 3

Did the fotune teller get it right?

Did she really play those cards?

As the sun sets over Waverly Bridge

and the busker, the busker plays his songs…

 

Chorus

I could swear there’s an angel,

watching, watching overhead.

I could swear there’s an angel

watching, Aaaow watching overhead. Overhead.

Oooohh Watching, Aaaow watching overhead. Overhead.

Oooohh Watching, Aaaow watching overhead. Overhead.

Oooohh, Oooohh… Overhead.