Текст песни Song From Hope St. (Brooklyn, Ny) (David Kitt) с переводом

Same old lines, hope on my street

People pace, just like a broken beat

Seven steps take me to your door

Seven steps each on a broken beat

And there’s one more hour in my day and that’s alright (x2)

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 there smiles some wear an overcoat

Some wear an overcoat

And there’s one more hour in my day and that’s alright (x2)

One more hour, one more hour

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