| Looking out at the heads of the people | |
| Looking out from a window so high | |
| Lost the shape and time of things | |
| It’s all a river just floating by | |
| I guess I earned a raft that couldn’t sink | |
| Guess I learned about the missing link ??? would forget to think | |
| You are alone there’s nobody to see | |
| Swinging the blues is what ought to be | |
| You are all alone there’s nobody to see | |
| Singing the blues is what ought to be | |
| Walking the streets | |
| And kicking your heels | |
| Loving the way the sidewalk feels | |
| There’s a man in his forties passing you by | |
| There’s a lady in lace catches my eye | |
| There’s a melody in 3/4ths time | |
| There’s a rhythm here and it’s all mine | |
| Walking the streets | |
| Kicking heels | |
| Loving the way the sidewalk feels | |
| Holding your hand, lord | |
| I think I know | |
| Feeling my way in the river of flow |
| Looking out at the heads of the people | |
| Looking out from a window so high | |
| Lost the shape and time of things | |
| It' s all a river just floating by | |
| I guess I earned a raft that couldn' t sink | |
| Guess I learned about the missing link ??? would forget to think | |
| You are alone there' s nobody to see | |
| Swinging the blues is what ought to be | |
| You are all alone there' s nobody to see | |
| Singing the blues is what ought to be | |
| Walking the streets | |
| And kicking your heels | |
| Loving the way the sidewalk feels | |
| There' s a man in his forties passing you by | |
| There' s a lady in lace catches my eye | |
| There' s a melody in 3 4ths time | |
| There' s a rhythm here and it' s all mine | |
| Walking the streets | |
| Kicking heels | |
| Loving the way the sidewalk feels | |
| Holding your hand, lord | |
| I think I know | |
| Feeling my way in the river of flow |
| Looking out at the heads of the people | |
| Looking out from a window so high | |
| Lost the shape and time of things | |
| It' s all a river just floating by | |
| I guess I earned a raft that couldn' t sink | |
| Guess I learned about the missing link ??? would forget to think | |
| You are alone there' s nobody to see | |
| Swinging the blues is what ought to be | |
| You are all alone there' s nobody to see | |
| Singing the blues is what ought to be | |
| Walking the streets | |
| And kicking your heels | |
| Loving the way the sidewalk feels | |
| There' s a man in his forties passing you by | |
| There' s a lady in lace catches my eye | |
| There' s a melody in 3 4ths time | |
| There' s a rhythm here and it' s all mine | |
| Walking the streets | |
| Kicking heels | |
| Loving the way the sidewalk feels | |
| Holding your hand, lord | |
| I think I know | |
| Feeling my way in the river of flow |