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Ice.
Your only rivers run cold,
These city lights,
They shine as silver and gold,
Dug from the night.
Your eyes as black as coal.
Walk on by, walk on through,
Walk till you run.
And dont look back.
For here, I am.
Carnival, the wheels fly and the colors spin
Through alcohol.
Red wine that punctures the skin.
Face to face in a dry and waterless place.
Walk on by, walk on through
So sad to beseige your love so,
Head on, stay this time.
Stay tonight, in a lie.
Im only asking but I think that you know.
Come on take me away.
Come on take me away.
Come on take me home.
Home again.
And if the mountain should crumble,
Or disappear into the sea.
Not a tear, no not I stay in this time.
Stay tonight in a light.
Ever after, this love in time.
And if you save it all, save you love.
Dont push me too far tonight.
So you never knew love
Until you’d crossed the line of grace
And you never felt wanted
’til you had someone slap your face
And you never felt alive
Until you’d almost wasted away
You had to win
You couldn’t just pass
The smartest ass
At the top of the class
Your flying colors
Your family tree
And all your lessons in history
Please…please…please…
Get up off your knees, now
Please…please…please…
Leave it out…
So you never knew
How low you’d stoop to make that call
And you never knew
What was on the ground until they made you crawl
So you never knew
That the heaven you keep, you stole
Your catholic blues
Your convent shoes
Your stick-on tattoos
Now they’re making the news
Your holy war
Your northern star
Your sermon on the mount
From the boot of your car
Please…please…please…
Get up off your knees, now
Please…please…please…
Leave it out
’cause love is big
And love is tough
But love is not
What you’re thinking of
September
Streets capsizing
Spilling over
And down the drain
Shards of glass
Splinters like rain
But you could only feel
Your own pain
October
Talk getting nowhere
November
December
Remember
Are we just starting again
Please…please…please…
Get up off your knees, now
Please…
’cause love is big
Is bigger than us
But love is not
What you’re thinking of
It’s what lovers deal
It’s what lovers steal
You know I’ve found it hard to receive
’cause you my love
I could never believe
It was a cold and wet December day
When we touched the ground at JFK
Snow was melting on the ground
On BLS I heard the sound
Of an angel
New York, like a Christmas tree
Tonight this city belongs to me
Angel
Soul love…this love won’t let me go
So long…angel of Harlem
Birdland on fifty-three
The street sounds like a symphony
We got John Coltrane and a love supreme
Miles says she’s got to be an angel
Lady Day got diamond eyes
She sees the truth behind the lies
Angel
Soul love…this love won’t let me go
So long…angel of Harlem
Angel of Harlem
She says it’s heart…heart and soul…
Yeah yeah…(yeah)
Yeah yeah…(right now)
Blue light on the avenue
God knows they got to you
An empty glass, the lady sings
Eyes swollen like a bee sting
Blinded you lost your way
Through the side streets and the alleyway
Like a star exploding in the night
Falling to the city in broad daylight
An angel in Devil’s shoes
Salvation in the blues
You never looked like an angel
Yeah yeah…angel of Harlem
Angel…angel of Harlem…
Lover, Im on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar…on fire
Desire
Shes a candle burning in my room
Yeah Im like the needle, needle and spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon everybody got one
And the fever when Im beside her
Desire, desire…
And the fever…getting higher
Desire, desire…burning, burning
Shes the dollars
Shes my protection
Yeah shes a promise
In the year of election
Oh sister, I cant let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show
For love or money money money
Money money money money money
Money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
I want to feel, sunlight on my face
See that dust cloud disappear without a trace
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Were still building
Then burning down love, burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you…
(its all I can do)
The cities a flood
And our love turns to rust
Were beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled into dust
Ill show you a place
High on ta desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
(its all I can do)