Pearl

Pearl, into the night you're running away... the preacher is after you.
Pearl, your brother, Pearl, on his way to being a man, looks after you so well.
In between hate and love... in between bad and good, you ride into the night.

The money is in your bunny - that's what the preacher wants. Your father robbed the bank.

Pearl.
You're starving, Pearl, and you're not the only one. You're singing on the boat.

In between hate and love... in between bad and good, you ride into the night.

Oh Pearl, if you look at the devil in the eye, I'm sure (oh yes I'm sure) he would do you no harm. No bad religion there - only bad men. We're not, we are not that bad, but we lose our way.

You ride into the night.