darkness has fallen on the city tonightnand there ain't no good news, it's all goodbyesnthe trees are all swaying from the wild wind outsidenand something's disappeared and i don't know whynnow i really love you, but it's so hard to tell youni wish things were normal but that's not gonna happen soonnand the street's so deserted, up and down roncesvalles avenuenand i want to help but i haven't a clue what to donnthere will be a time when the roses bloom againnon misty summer mornings when we're walking home to bednyou can ask me forever, for anything, my friendnnnow lay down your head to the rain on the rooftopsnwrap your arms around the good things you've gotnleave a light on outside for the ones gone but not forgotnand sleep like an angel for as long as you wantnnthere will be a time when the roses bloom againnon misty summer mornings when we're walking home to bednyou can ask me forever, for anything, my friendnyou can ask me forever, for anything, my friend