Beauty of the Pool Hall

Welcome home workers, comrade in beers

She collected muses while she dared

She'll sketch your portrait under the streetlight

The cardboard palace she calls home

I'm talking 'bout Angel

Beauty of the pool hall

Oh, I'm talking 'bout Angel

Beauty of the pool hall

Yeah

She's got compassion, not to get pushed around

Her existing constraints

Kindness, a language that she always spoke

Lord, the way she could communicate

I'm talking 'bout Angel

Beauty of the pool hall

Oh, I'm talking 'bout Angel

Beauty of the pool hall

Yeah

We searched North Beach

And she wasn't there

Down on Market Street

Then up to Union Square

And they said, "Have you seen her?"

She was nowhere

I'm talking 'bout Angel

Beauty of the pool hall

Oh, I'm talking 'bout Angel

Beauty of the pool hall

Yeah