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Marah
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My Heart Is The Bums On The Street
Lyricist:Dave Bielanko, Serge Bielanko
My heart is the bums on the street With nothing to eat And their dirty hands cupped up My heart is the squirrels in the park
Late Sunday evening, dodging the raindrops My heart is a barrel of fire That blows burning ashes at a telephone wire My heart is the avenue wind rattling street signs With its delicate din
What did I do to cause you to leave me? Girl, if you just knew what I'm going through I lost my pride, my head hangs in sorrow Every inch of the city reminds me of you
My heart is the schoolyard So empty, vacant of smiles and void of all joy Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My heart is the ghetto at midnight Teaming with beats that reverberate fear
My heart is the newspaper blowing down the street When it's snowing and no ones around My heart is a saxophone solo from a 3rd storied window Just before dawn
My heart is the smell of the sewer The taste of the lobster, the price of the wine My heart is the rush of the traffic The tug of the music, the scene of the crime
My heart is a crowd that keeps cheering The trains by the river, the points that we score My heart is this wondrous city With its love and its life and it's one slamming door
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