Harry Went To Heaven (LP版) - Victoria Williams
Written by：José Luis Perales
Down across from the Cresswell Hotel
Harry sits there polishing his bells and dinky toys
Oh  Harry and the boys
On slow Sunday afternoons
One could hear a tune rise from the alley way
As the church goers spilled out on the steps
And say  "Must be Harry and the boys
Still going strong from Saturday"
Now  it seemed like Harry went to Heaven
Oh  the people got smiles on their face
Where they can't be replayed any other way
Birds sing  cows low
'Cause wind stirs it up  you know
Some folks do well pushing numbers
Some folks do well playing a tune
Echoes of yesterday  rising to the clouds they say
Falling on innocent ears recalling wilder years
Still cooking
But nobody comes in to start a soup