The Wallflowers
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  1. #1

    The Wallflowers

    Sirens ring, the shots ring out
    A stranger cries, screams out loud
    I had my world strapped against my back
    I held my hands, never knew how to act

    And the same black line that was drawn on you
    Was drawn on me
    And now it's drawn me in
    6th Avenue heartache

    Below me was a homeless man
    I'm singin' songs I knew complete
    On the steps alone, his guitar in hand
    It's fifty years, stood where he stands

    Now walkin' home on those streets
    The river winds move my feet
    Subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams
    They stood by me, just like moonbeams

    Look out the window, down upon that street
    And gone like a midnight was that man
    But I see his six strings laid against that wall
    And all his things, they all look so small
    I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star
    Just like me-just moved on
    neunistiva zlojebaba!

  2. #2

    Odgovor: The Wallflowers

    So long ago, I don't remember when
    That's when they say I lost my only friend
    Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease
    As I listened through the cemetery trees

    I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn
    The long broken arm of human law
    Now it always seemed such a waste
    She always had a pretty face
    So I wondered how she hung around this place

    Hey, come on try a little
    Nothing is forever
    There's got to be something better than
    In the middle
    But me & Cinderella
    We put it all together
    We can drive it home
    With one headlight

    She said it's cold
    It feels like Independence Day
    And I can't break away from this parade
    But there's got to be an opening
    Somewhere here in front of me
    Through this maze of ugliness and greed
    And I seen the sun up ahead
    At the county line bridge
    Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead
    We'll run until she's out of breath
    She ran until there's nothin' left
    She hit the end-it's just her window ledge


    Well this place is old
    It feels just like a beat up truck
    I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn
    Well it smells of cheap wine & cigarettes
    This place is always such a mess
    Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
    I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else
    Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
    But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
    I think her death it must be killin' me
    neunistiva zlojebaba!

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