Silent Boulevard Songtext
von Tom McRae

Low light, framed in red
Sing out until your last breath
′Til the cats in this town
Scream another night down to the bone

You count under your breath
Wonder which step comes next
But you can't set a course
When you′ve lost yourself
Your love
And your north


No, I'm not anybody's good son
Shoot the lights out all over this town
Until we′re out on the silent boulevard
With our way lit only by the stars

Red hand, voice like a knife
Warns me, no good goodbyes
And seen from the sky
The city tonight is on fire

No, I′m not anybody's good son
Shoot the lights out all over this town
Come on out, come on out
To the silent boulevard
Come on out, come on out
To the silent boulevard


Come on out, come on out
To the silent boulevard
Come on out, come on out
To the silent boulevard