Just the bang and the clatter, As an angel hits the ground - U2

The First Time
Darkness ushers a new day. The neon light breathes life to a once divided city. One last look at the mirror, you head down through the staircase and into the crowded street. The scent of your perfume filled the air and it felt like the first time. Luck brought you here once, but that had been a long time ago. Tonight, you search the city for him as you move aimlessly between headlights and taillights.