You´ll be comin´ down

You´ll be comin´ down White roses and misty blue eyes Red mornings and nothing but grey skies A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through Jacket you bought me gone daisy grey-blue You´re smilin´ now but you´ll find out They´ll use you up and spit you out now Your head´s spinnin´ in diamonds and clouds But pretty soon it turns out You´ll be comin´ down now baby You´ll be comin´ down What goes around it comes around and You´ll be comin´ down Easy street and quick buck and true lies Smile´s as sad as those dusky blue skies A silver plate of pearls my golden child It´s all yours at least for a little while You´ll be fine long as your pretty face holds out Then it´s gonna get pretty cold out Endless streams of stars shootin´ by You got your hopes on high You´ll be comin´ down now baby You´ll be comin´ down What goes around it comes around and You´ll be comin´ down For a while you´ll go sparkling by Just another pretty thing on high [Sax solo] Like a thief on a Sunday morning It all falls apart with no warning Satin sky´s gone candy-apple green The crushed metal of your little fine machine You´ll be comin´ down now baby You´ll be comin´ down What goes around it comes around and You´ll be comin´ down You´ll be comin´ down now baby You´ll be comin´ down What goes around it comes around and You´ll be comin´ down