| [00:37.42] |
The neon haze of city lights |
| [00:45.47] |
The tribal sound of marching feet |
| [00:53.84] |
Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights |
| [01:01.74] |
The tired and homeless roam the streets |
| [01:17.77] |
The sirens wail the engines roar |
| [01:25.72] |
A shadowed man just glances around |
| [01:33.78] |
A victim of life`s mindless toil |
| [01:41.89] |
Lies cold and helpless on the ground |
| [01:48.88] |
The window dummies silent stare |
| [01:52.66] |
Bear witness on the nights |
| [01:57.15] |
If they could move |
| [01:58.71] |
What it would proved |
| [02:00.89] |
To see them all take flight |
| [02:05.95] |
The neon haze of city lights |
| [02:14.00] |
The tribal sound of marching feet |
| [02:22.42] |
Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights |
| [02:30.28] |
The tired and homeless roam the streets |
| [02:45.17] |
|
| [02:46.04] |
The walls shout loud with angry words |
| [02:55.21] |
The people air their views |
| [03:02.27] |
The poor can scream but no-one hears |
| [03:10.50] |
The concrete jungle sings the blues |
| [03:17.32] |
The window dummies silent stare |
| [03:21.19] |
Bear witness on the nights |
| [03:26.12] |
If they could move |
| [03:27.30] |
What it would proved |
| [03:29.31] |
To see them all take flight |
