Nailed the bridge of 'Angel from Montgomery' on a quiet corner tonight

It was one of those late-night sets where the street's almost empty, but the echo off the brick made every note hang in the air like it mattered. I hit the bridge—that 'make me an angel' part—and for a second, a woman stopped folding her laundry at the window above me. She didn't drop a coin, just nodded once, and that was the whole set.