all the years combine they melt into a dream a broken angel sings from a guitar in the end there s just a song comes crying up the night through all the lonely streets and vanished years stella blue stella blue when all the cards are down there s nothing left to see there s just the pavement left and broken dreams in the end there s just a song it s crying like the wind down every lonely street that s ever been stella blue stella blue i ve stayed in every blue light cheap hotel can t win for trying dust off those rusty strings just one more time gonna make em shine it all rolls into one and nothing comes for free there s nothing you can hold for very long then you hear that song crying like the wind it seems like all this life was just a dream stella blue stella blue 