My Heart Is the Bums on the Street Lyrics
| Song | My Heart Is the Bums on the Street |
| Artist | Marah |
| Album | Kids In Philly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
| My heart is the bums on the street | |
| With nothing to eat and their dirty hands cupped up | |
| My heart is the squirrels in the park | |
| Late Sunday evening dodging the raindrops | |
| My heart is a barrel on fire | |
| That blows burnin' ashes at a telephone wire | |
| My heart is the avenue wind rattlin' street signs | |
| With its delicate din… | |
| What did I do to cause you to leave me? | |
| Girl if you just knew what I'm goin' through | |
| I lost my pride, my head hands in sorrow | |
| Every inch of the city reminds me of you… | |
| My heart is the schoolyard so empty | |
| Vacant of smiles and void of all joy | |
| My heart is the ghetto at midnight | |
| Teeming with beats and reverberate fear | |
| My heart is the newspaper blowin' | |
| Down the street when it's snowin' and no ones around | |
| My heart is a saxophone solo from a third story window | |
| Just before dawn | |
| What did I do to cause you to leave me? | |
| Girl if you just knew what I'm goin' through | |
| I lost my pride, my head hands in sorrow | |
| Every inch of the city reminds me of you… | |
| My heart is the smell of the sewer, | |
| The taste of the lobster, the price of the wine | |
| My heart is the rush of the traffic | |
| The tug of the music, the scene of the crime | |
| My heart is the crowd that keeps cheerin' | |
| The trains by the river, the points that we score | |
| My heart is this wondrous city | |
| With its love and its life | |
| And its one…slammin' door |
| zuo qu : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
| My heart is the bums on the street | |
| With nothing to eat and their dirty hands cupped up | |
| My heart is the squirrels in the park | |
| Late Sunday evening dodging the raindrops | |
| My heart is a barrel on fire | |
| That blows burnin' ashes at a telephone wire | |
| My heart is the avenue wind rattlin' street signs | |
| With its delicate din | |
| What did I do to cause you to leave me? | |
| Girl if you just knew what I' m goin' through | |
| I lost my pride, my head hands in sorrow | |
| Every inch of the city reminds me of you | |
| My heart is the schoolyard so empty | |
| Vacant of smiles and void of all joy | |
| My heart is the ghetto at midnight | |
| Teeming with beats and reverberate fear | |
| My heart is the newspaper blowin' | |
| Down the street when it' s snowin' and no ones around | |
| My heart is a saxophone solo from a third story window | |
| Just before dawn | |
| What did I do to cause you to leave me? | |
| Girl if you just knew what I' m goin' through | |
| I lost my pride, my head hands in sorrow | |
| Every inch of the city reminds me of you | |
| My heart is the smell of the sewer, | |
| The taste of the lobster, the price of the wine | |
| My heart is the rush of the traffic | |
| The tug of the music, the scene of the crime | |
| My heart is the crowd that keeps cheerin' | |
| The trains by the river, the points that we score | |
| My heart is this wondrous city | |
| With its love and its life | |
| And its one slammin' door |
| zuò qǔ : Bielanko, Bielanko | |
| My heart is the bums on the street | |
| With nothing to eat and their dirty hands cupped up | |
| My heart is the squirrels in the park | |
| Late Sunday evening dodging the raindrops | |
| My heart is a barrel on fire | |
| That blows burnin' ashes at a telephone wire | |
| My heart is the avenue wind rattlin' street signs | |
| With its delicate din | |
| What did I do to cause you to leave me? | |
| Girl if you just knew what I' m goin' through | |
| I lost my pride, my head hands in sorrow | |
| Every inch of the city reminds me of you | |
| My heart is the schoolyard so empty | |
| Vacant of smiles and void of all joy | |
| My heart is the ghetto at midnight | |
| Teeming with beats and reverberate fear | |
| My heart is the newspaper blowin' | |
| Down the street when it' s snowin' and no ones around | |
| My heart is a saxophone solo from a third story window | |
| Just before dawn | |
| What did I do to cause you to leave me? | |
| Girl if you just knew what I' m goin' through | |
| I lost my pride, my head hands in sorrow | |
| Every inch of the city reminds me of you | |
| My heart is the smell of the sewer, | |
| The taste of the lobster, the price of the wine | |
| My heart is the rush of the traffic | |
| The tug of the music, the scene of the crime | |
| My heart is the crowd that keeps cheerin' | |
| The trains by the river, the points that we score | |
| My heart is this wondrous city | |
| With its love and its life | |
| And its one slammin' door |
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