The cry of the city like a serin song
wailing over the roof top a whole night long
saw shooting star like a diamond in the sky
must be someones soul passing by

These are the streets where we used to run
where your papas from
these are the days where you become what you'vr
become.
These are the streets where the strories told
the truths unfold
darkness seetles in ohhh

Shine your light
down on me
lift me up
so i can see
mmmmmm
ohhhhhh

Shine your light
when your gone
give me the strengh to carry on to carry on

Don't wanna be a hero
just the everyday man
trying to do the job the very best you can