Angeline

Through the halls of that school Through the loose groups of New kids she'd come From some places I'd never seen Always coming and going All those lonesome army towns We were down with remaining Permanently temporary Angeline Would my name mean anything It was a long long time ago Down in Killeen Just one of the faces in between One of the places we called home You were wearing a dress It was early in summer I remember how your brother was Evidently against me The night left me reeling I would soon be leaving that cold town Knowing I'd never get to Kiss you sweetly on any evening Angeline Just one of the faces in between One of the places we called home A long long time ago