Song From Hope St. (Brooklyn, N.Y.) Songtext
von David Kitt
Song From Hope St. (Brooklyn, N.Y.) Songtext
Same old lines, hope on my street
People pace, just like a broken beat
Just like a broken beat
Seven steps take me to your door
Seven steps - each one a broken beat
Each one a broken beat
And there′s one more hour in my day and that's alright
And there′s one more hour in my day and that's alright
We step in - I see another door
This old room feels like an overcoat
Feels like an overcoat
Window down to people on my street
See their smiles - some wear an overcoat
Some wear an overcoat
And there's one more hour in my day and that′s alright
And there′s one more hour in my day and that's alright
One more hour (La da da)
People pace, just like a broken beat
Just like a broken beat
Seven steps take me to your door
Seven steps - each one a broken beat
Each one a broken beat
And there′s one more hour in my day and that's alright
And there′s one more hour in my day and that's alright
We step in - I see another door
This old room feels like an overcoat
Feels like an overcoat
Window down to people on my street
See their smiles - some wear an overcoat
Some wear an overcoat
And there's one more hour in my day and that′s alright
And there′s one more hour in my day and that's alright
One more hour (La da da)
Writer(s): David Michael Oliver Kitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com