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Introducing Paolo Di Sabatino/Live at Pomigliano Jazz Festival (Paolo Di Sabatino) · These Streets [Bonus Tracks] (Paolo Nutini) · If These Streets Could Talk (Just Surrender) · These Wicked Streets (Skull Duggrey) · These Streets (Paolo Nutini) · Before These Crowded Streets (Dave Matthews) · These Streets [Bonus CD] (Paolo Nutini) · These Streets (Paolo Nutini) · This City These Streets (Robin Mark) · Church in These Streets (Monica) – and 90 other albums »


yeah
I wanna wear feathers and lace
I wanna brush by Ann Rice
And go down Bourbon Street
Go on down Bourbon Street

Within these rooms, I go up
cracked beneath the midday sun
You've dragged your shadow round these streets too long
There is no cover
Come stay, we'll live gazebo lives

And let
On the shadow of someone's doubt 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 

So don't hold out, don't let these chances pass you by 
Here's your life, you're gonna get it right
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But i can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did
You'll meet many just like me upon life's busy street
With shoulders stooped and heads bowed down and eyes that stare in defeat
Or souls that live
the world
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go

We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here
Instead of building these lasting fences
What's in the heart matters most of all
Most of all

It's a colorful world, it's a beautiful world that we live in
Rock'n'roll music defined the times
The sound of generations collide

These moments in time
(These moments in time)
Live on forever in my mind
(Live on forever
These three things
I do pray
Day by day 

Day by day, by day, by day
[These three things]
Day by day, by day, by day
[I do pray]
Day by day, by
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did you
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street.

Now did you
You'll meet many just like me upon life's busy streets
With shoulders stooped and heads bowed down and eyes that stare in defeat
Or souls that live
The Skulls met the Pythons
Down at the First Street station
Alliances have been made in alleyways
All across the nation
These boys live off
I have been here many times before
In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh
Washed with morning rain

I have seen
I have been here many times before
In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh
Washed with morning rain

I have seen
I've been around and I've seen the worlds collide
From the east coast to California
I'm tryin' to live this dream and the streets won't take my
You'll meet many just like me upon life's busy street
With shoulders stooped and heads bowed down and eyes that stare in defeat
Or souls that live
We hide behind the rocks. 

It will be days before we see him again. 
In these days he's known to sit in a darkened room, 
Pained by what he's seen
Oh, I want every second of the minutes
In the hours of these days
'Cause there's too many trees to climb
And secret spots to find down by the lake
As I survey the ground for ants 
Looking for a place to sit and read 
I'm reminded of 
The streets of my home town 
How much they like this
problems down to size, that time just flew by

These are the days I can't forget, I won't forget
Foolish crimes and long walks
Memories built in this small
I see you and I know you see me
We walk by
Our paths never meet
Seems so clear I'm the invisible freak
You keep your side of the street

Sister
bracing criminals in panicky hall
No time for The Fall group
I'll put you down
Porterage down
To the dark gross chapel
These stepped streets around now
[Layzie Bone]
Now I sound so raw, cos I'm down by law, 
Trying to play me cos I'm rapping I will break yo jaw, 
Catch a nigga in these streets
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear their marching feet
Moving into the street

Now, did you