Jeanne Newhall - 6th Avenue Heartache | Текст песни

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

Below me was a homeless man
Singin' songs I knew complete
On the steps below, his guitar in his hands
It's fifty years, stood where he stands

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

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

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

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