It's been awhile But somewhere in each day I recall That crooked smile Last few years to calculate All the ways I could have changed your fate And my role forever know the toll of still blood One more song One more visit to the cell where I belong A hundred stories hanging on Fifteen songs that hanging from each line Goodnight I recall the last song And I can't handle Brooklyn anymore But always long for one more sunrise Knowing you are safe at home I picture life but then the vision jumps away Like the touch of death could see my name My cell, forever know the devil in details A wrinkled page, scribbled word A melody gone will never be heard This one's writing itself God help, what god? One song, my aeroplane Forever over the sea Goodbye I can't write this sad song long And they won't share the first line anymore But always long for one more song Tony, we'll always long for one more song We'll always long for one more song