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Current song lyrics
If you start here late, no one will know what you did<br>No, the streets are straight, it´s the soul that´s crooked<br>I´ve been treated fine, I´ve been treated elegantly<br>But I´m not one for bathing in the waters of plenty<br><br>East is East, West is West<br>And Bowery is screaming while Delancey rests<br>Well, I´m south of the skating, but I´m north of the cash<br>I could sure use the money, but I´m ashamed to ask<br><br>The traffic has buried all of last night´s rain<br>The words are all different but the accent is the same<br><br>The sun is white, and the moon is gray<br>And the river is black, blue and green<br>The young are young, and the old are old<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br><br>There´s at least ten different strains of smoke in the air<br>And my prints are on them all, to prove I was there<br>And I love the curses, but I´m not one for the trenches<br>And I do love the walking, but thank god for the benches<br><br>It´s hard to tell where green begins, and the city gray stops<br>I guess the trees all bought their armor at second hand shops<br>My second had is working, but the minute hand is broke again<br>I know time will pass, but I don´t know when<br><br>The sun is white, and the moon is gray<br>And the river is black, blue and green<br>The young are young, and the old are old<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br>I know the great ones have been here, but where I cant tell<br>Theres dreams here a plenty, but theyre being withheld<br>And Im more impressed with the closed doors than the ones that are open<br>The whole place tells time by a tower clock thats broken<br><br>The pigeons are ravens, and the gulls are vultures<br>And trash is art, and cash is culture<br><br>The sun is white, and the moon is gray<br>And the river is black, blue and green<br>The young are young, and the old are old<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br>There are no shades of gray in between<br>There are no shades of gray in between
New song lyrics
If you start here late, no one will know what you did<br>No, the streets are straight, it´s the soul that´s crooked<br>I´ve been treated fine, I´ve been treated elegantly<br>But I´m not one for bathing in the waters of plenty<br><br>East is East, West is West<br>And Bowery is screaming while Delancey rests<br>Well, I´m south of the skating, but I´m north of the cash<br>I could sure use the money, but I´m ashamed to ask<br><br>The traffic has buried all of last night´s rain<br>The words are all different but the accent is the same<br><br>The sun is white, and the moon is gray<br>And the river is black, blue and green<br>The young are young, and the old are old<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br><br>There´s at least ten different strains of smoke in the air<br>And my prints are on them all, to prove I was there<br>And I love the curses, but I´m not one for the trenches<br>And I do love the walking, but thank god for the benches<br><br>It´s hard to tell where green begins, and the city gray stops<br>I guess the trees all bought their armor at second hand shops<br>My second had is working, but the minute hand is broke again<br>I know time will pass, but I don´t know when<br><br>The sun is white, and the moon is gray<br>And the river is black, blue and green<br>The young are young, and the old are old<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br>I know the great ones have been here, but where I cant tell<br>Theres dreams here a plenty, but theyre being withheld<br>And Im more impressed with the closed doors than the ones that are open<br>The whole place tells time by a tower clock thats broken<br><br>The pigeons are ravens, and the gulls are vultures<br>And trash is art, and cash is culture<br><br>The sun is white, and the moon is gray<br>And the river is black, blue and green<br>The young are young, and the old are old<br>And there are no shades of gray in between<br>There are no shades of gray in between<br>There are no shades of gray in between
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