Viewed From The Spire

Viewed from the spire
It looks more like a coincidence to me
Another bomb in the harborBut you were there
The place was all crowded but
No one crosses the street that wayIt was such a lunatic thing to do
Broken glass was all overI heard the sirens
Her name on the radio
Should have known there was no escapeThey haven't found him
They say it wasn't professional this time
Just a bomb in the harborA love affair
Her room mate won't listen but I
No one crosses the street that wayShe says
No, no, how would I know
'Cause you didn't know herI hear the sirens
And just suddenly I thought
No one's gonna say it did not take place