New Amsterdams (The)

Four More Years
Are you open, to open arms? Misdirection does little harm I won't ask, you won't tell Just come around Missed discussions of virtues and Complications with cash in hand I won't ask, you won't tell Just come around My angel flies Carries all my fears Angel don't die For four more years Are you waiting for me to say That I made all the same mistakes I won't ask, you won't tell Just come around My angel flies Carries all my fears Angel don't die For four more years My angel flies Carries all my fears Angel don't die For four more years From Letras Mania