The Clientele - From Brighton Beach to Santa Monica lyrics

Cross the lonely parade Your face turned away from the people who talk One more night in the town Has spun you around to the house in the dark Autumn's coming in, yeah Autumn's coming in, yeah Voices in the park Following us down to Vincent Street Ghosts inside the yard Rattling their balls and chains There's a light in the dark It doesn't seem far Every night with the rain Falling earlier again, I watch and I wait Autumn's coming in, yeah Autumn's coming in, yeah Autumn's coming in for you From Brighton Beach to Santa Monica