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As evening falls,
And the yellow lights leap one by one
Along high walls;
And along black streets that glisten as if with rain,
The muted city seems

of lucid dreams and days that never came
Now you carry me, endlessly, inside your picture frames
I don't know if you still go to bar on 2nd street
Nothings

when we were kings
We were the kings of these streets
Remember them days like it was yesterday
We were kings  now the echoes of memories

Bounded by

Winter days drift by like snowflakes fly
Through memories in your mind
On suburban streets lit up bright as stars
Like magic in the night

Lights

pours and absorbed.
It thought me how to live in Ilinge as a whole
I had a weird temper with the chords and the song
2nd memory I have I was kido
Grand

Once upon your hometown, wound around your mind
As you amble through the streets
And let the town unwind
The memories locked away inside your head

In my memory the past is fading
The future has been redesigned
It's hard to focus on it when I'm running out of time

Surrounded by street lights

Street Jeopardy

Wyclef Jean

The Carnival/The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2005

memories of a pine cauffin
Seemed to me that I was dreamin
I'd been struck by a crazed fan after the concert, damn
Slugs form and I hurt, hopped up, checked

Your hands are tied too close
You can't hide or run
Your killers on the loose
Dancing your own gun

The streets are loud and alive
Waiting for

A Silhouette it follows me
Until I can't be seen
It shuffles on the street its feet
Where silver linings meet
A shadow of the days I've let pass by

cousin I be doin on my enemies
Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories
Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity
Blunt smoke, in the air

Oops!
I'm interrupted by a doorbell
3: 52
ਹੋ ਨਿਡਰ ਕਨੂੰਨੋਂ ਕੰਧਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ graffiti
(Check it)
War on Peace ਚੱਲੇ ਇਕੋ ਹੀ treaty
LAPD ਮੋੜਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ
ਚੱਲਾਂ G-codeਆਂ

Break in half
What remains recognizable
For it only to vanish
In the smothering gaze
Of a dying lamp
On a busy street

And the cars drive by
Inhumane

Song and Emotion

Tesla

Replugged Live

2001

There was a time
There was a day
They'd come from miles around
They all knew his name
But days gone by are gone
Now only memories remain

Then he

THE LcST TIME
I HOPE NOT THE LcST TIME
THcT WE'LL SEE
FcMILY cND FRIENDS
TOGETHER cGcIN
McKING MEMORIES				
TIME IS SHORT 
cND WHO KNOWS WHcT TOMORROW HOLDS

I Still Love You Julie

Anti-Flag

Mobilize

2002

Where everything ugly in this world
Is sadly beautiful
In our desperate memories.
No, we're not
Gonna call everyone on their shit tonight,
Even

DOWN
CIRCLED UP cROUND c BONFIRE BY THE LcKE
LORD KNOWS ITS SURE HcULED c BUNCH OF CcNS
SEEN TOO McNY ONE NIGHT STcNDS
WONDER cLL IT DID cND DIDN'T BREcK

EVERY TUESDcY NIGHT THEY WOULD EcT cT MULBERRY STREET
WHERE THEY SHcRED MEcTBcLL LcScGNc cND c CHcRDONcY
IT WcSN'T LONG BEFORE THERE WERE BcBIES
c BOY cND

germinates

Out of the soil grows a street lamp
It grows with concrete roots
It is powered by electric fireflies

He comes back to visit
But he loses his way

I  WcS WcLKING  cLONE  BY THE RIVER
NO SPECIcL DESTINcTION
I TOOK MY TIME , DREcMING cND WcNDERING
JUST  TcLKING TO MYSELF
NOISES FcR cWcY , CcUGHT

expectations, and we hopin to conquer[00:52.15]We're the kids with big dreams, but no bigger than nightmares[00:54.95]We are freakin graduates, and we're street

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Oh Pompeii your streets now silent and cold
A tale of tragedy forever told
The folk weep their memories entwined
In the folk-rock ballad of a city

phone
And the good die young and the great live forever
Go see your memory bank teller 'cause you done forgot who put this shit together
Wait bitch
I hop

Hello Young Lovers

Matt Monro

The Very Best Of

1995

a street on a chance that you'll meet
And you meet not really by chance

Don't cry young lovers whatever you do
Don't cry because I'm alone
All of my