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Tears of joy at the birth of a brother
Never alone from that time
Sixteen years through knife fights and danger
Strangely why his life not mine

West side skyline crying
Fallen angel dying
Risk a life to make a dime

Lifetimes spent on the streets of a city
Make us the people we are
Switchblade stings in one tenth of a moment
Better get back to the car

Snow white side streets of cold new york city
Stained with his blood it all went wrong
Sick and tired blue wicked and wild
God only knows for how long

Fallen angel
Fallen angel
West side skyline
Crying for an angel dying
Life expiring in the city
Fallen angel...

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Your admirers on the street
Gotta hoot and stamp their feet
In the heat from your physique
As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers

And I thought my heart would break
When you doubled up at the stake
With your fingers all a-shake
You could never tell a winner from a snake
but you always make money

Easy money

With your figure and your face
Strutting out at every race
Throw a glass around the place
Show the colour of your crimson suspenders

We would take the money home
Sit around the family throne
My old dog could chew his bone
For two weeks we could appease the Almighty

Easy money

Got no truck with the la-di-da
Keep my bread in an old fruit jar
Drive you out in a motor-car
Getting fat on your lucky star just making

Easy money.

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I m wheels, I am moving wheels
I am a 1952 studebaker coupe
I m wheels, I am moving wheels moving wheels
I am a 1952 starlite coupe...
En route.....les Souterrains
Des visions du Cody...Sartori a Paris...
Strange spaghetti in this solemn city...
There s a postcard we re all seen before...
Past wild-haired teens in dark clothing
With hands-full of autographed napkins we
eat apples in vans with sandwiches ... rush
Into the lobby life of hurry up and wait
Hurry up and wait for all the odd-shaped keys
Which lead to new soap and envelopes...
Hotel room homesickness on a fresh blue bed
And the longest-ever phone call home.....no
Sleep no sleep no sleep no sleep and no mad
Video machine to eat time... a cityscene
I can t explain, the Seine alone at 4am
The Seine alone at 4a.....Neal and Jack and me
Absent lovers, absent lovers...

Słońce wstało wysoko i daje mi znać
Łazi po skraju okien, już pora by wstać
Ziemia kręci się szybko i trochę mnie mdli
Nie chce mi się gadać, to nie mówię nic


Ref: Nie wiem co robić mam czekając na miłość
Nie wiem...

Shake ya limbs to da rhythms hymns and poems
mek we know where we going shake ya limbs to da
rhythms hymns and poems shake ya limbs to da
rhythms hymns and poems mek we know where we going
shake ya limbs to da rhythms hymns and poems
work it out and they say they...

I look straight in the window, try not to look below
Pretend I m not up here, try counting sheep
But the sheep seem to shower off this office tower
It?s nine-point-eight straight down, I can t stop my knees

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I wish I...

I guess I tried to show you how
I’d take the crowd with my guitar
And business men would clap their hands
And clip another fat cigar
And publishers would spread the news
And print my music far and wide
And all the kids who played the blues
Would learn...

1. Co to za świat w którym żyjesz ty, w którym żyje ja, w którym żyjemy my ?? No powiedz, no powiedz mi dlaczego matka czworga dzieci dusi łzy żebrając na ulicy na kolejne śniadanie podczas kiedy jedno z dzieci umiera z głodu w bramie. Zapytasz o ojca, ja ci...