David Kitt
David Kitt - Song From Hope St (brooklyn Ny) lyrics
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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 Window down to people on my street See their smiles, some wear an overcoat Some wear an overcoat One more hour, one more hour