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Once there were ghosts 
Walking the streets of this town
All so charming, blissful and strong,
Immersed in silver rays of moonlight.

They heard them

breathe...
[so many memories]
you gotta let the tears fall for this one
[so many memories]
breath
[so many memories]

9-27-82 born
look into my eyes

the pain and neglection And that's cool, cause we both know the truth
Supported by the proof You'll realize you're the fool
And it's cool, cause there ain't

the lyrics
To "All Summer Long"
No responsibilities
Just running wild on empty streets
And if you ask me then I say
It's the best it ever was
But do memories

a Friday night
I'm going out looking to find some new friends
Somehow I pass by the streets that we were there
All the time we spent, is this the end?
Oh can

shootin' you
Niggas workin' out in them pens, stuck in they cubicles
Nigga, you killin' who? Street shit, me and Meek shit
Fuck with him, fuck around

For da Brothaz

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

a burger 
Slipped and became the victim of his own murder hunger 
He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger 

And this type of street

let me take you by the hand and lead you through your streets of London
I'll show you something………..you'll never understand
Let me take you by the hand

2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street

Memories of growing up
And working hard
Our childhood passed us by

Mom and Dad
They

London Pride

Noël Coward

Together with Music

1955

Garden Market where the costers cry.
 Cockney feet
 Mark the beat of history.
 Every street
 Pins a memory down.
 Nothing ever can quite replace

London Pride

Noël Coward

World at War: 30th Anniversary Edition

2004

Garden Market where the costers cry.
 Cockney feet
 Mark the beat of history.
 Every street
 Pins a memory down.
 Nothing ever can quite replace

Wild Night

Van Morrison

Southern Cross

the wild nights breezes in your memory ever

And every thing looks so complete
When you're walking out on the streets
And the wind, it catches your feet
Sets

Let's talk about memories, talk about my past The reason I lost my mind, same reason I dont
Fucked with my dad and this shit sad Can't remember time,

Unwanted by humanity
Suck them to calamity
Make them be panicky
Drive them to insanity
Melting down the Wild Street
Trembling on my reminisce
When did my

stand by me
And for a second I thought I could see
My baby walk up on me

The streets of Paris
I see you walkin' 'cross the street at night

On Grafton Street

Nanci Griffith

Flyer

1994

On Grafton Street at Christmas time
The elbows push you 'round
This is not my place of memories
I'm a stranger in this town
The faces seem

As I'm pacing through the streets
I think of how it used to be
Memories awake, memories awake
In me
In this familiar humid breeze

Oh how I miss

This was all new to me
Fuck that foolishry
The streets was a zoo to me
By how it was doing
I ain't know what the struggle could really do to me

Magdalene, Magdalene
A different breed, a memory
You took me with those welcoming eyes
You lied to me, took me by surprise
Magdalene, Magdalene

with our old crowd
Cuz your memory's still haunting me now
Can't drive by your house
I take the long way around
Those places are what's left of us
And I

Haunted by the memories of you
But I guess it's the better of the two
Haunted by the memories of you
But I guess it's the better of the two
Haunted by

First In The Streets 4x). 

Verse: Shit I Was Taught By The Streets - Loyality Is Hard Too Find. I'm Never Blind, Trust In My Own Feelings. Battle Against

Look this shit dedicated to everybody who told me I wouldn't be shit
Who said I'd be dead or in prison by this age
At one point I thought I would be

teary
I don't want to lose you, nor these memories
A home cost money, but your love is for free
I'll abuse any abuser who lays a finger on your species