Lyric Saint Of Circumstance

This must be heaven, tonight I cross the line.
You must be the angel, I though I might never find.
Was it you I heard singing, Oh while I was chasin dreams.
Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around,
And the rain fallin down, but I never know.
Got to be heaven, cause here s where the rainbow ends.
If this ain t the real thing, then it s close enough to pretend.
When that wind blows, when the night s about to fall.
You can hear the silence call, it s a certain sort of sound,
Like the rain fallin down.

Holes in what s left of my reason, holes in the knees of my blues.
Odds against me been increasin , but I ll pull through.
I never could read no road map, I don t know what the weather might do.
But when that rich wind whines and I see the dark star shine,
I got a feeling there s no time to lose, no time to lose.

Never know now, just don t never know, no.
Well it s been heaven, but even the rainbows will end.
Now my sails are fillin and the wind is willin .
And I m as good as gone again.
I m still walkin , so I m sure that I can dance.
Just a Saint of Circumstance, just a tiger in a trance.
And the rain fallin down, well, you never know, just don t know.
Listen, sure don t know what I going for, but I m gonna go for it for sure...