Testi:
December Avenue

the Kon Artis [Chorus] Ay yo Competition of none's such Derelicts the one must Let the guns bust Brigade one trust Untouched Martyr a mic Slaughter your life Runnin avenue

(Rod Stewart / Chen, Savigar, Cregan, Grainger) The rain poured down the wind swept avenue On another dark wet December afternoon All my cherished memories

It was a cold and wet December day When we touched the ground at JFK Snow was melting on the ground On BLS I heard the sound Of an angel New York,

remember Shatan got you caught in the storms of December And brothers on the block packin' nines like September Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender Yo, I be on the avenue

' at me? Are you lookin' at me, pal? Then we headed south, where the surf came crashing in From black and white to colour, from innocence to sin It was summer in December

the Kon Artis [Chorus] Ay yo Competition of none's such Derelicts the one must Let the guns bust Brigade one trust Untouched Martyr a mic Slaughter your life Runnin avenue

snowing, the wind is blowing But I can weather the storm What do I care how much it may storm? I've got my love to keep me warm I can't remember a worse December

The rain poured down the wind swept avenue On another dark wet December afternoon All my cherished memories are of you All my warmth and comfort stayed

the Kon Artis [Chorus] Ay yo Competition of none's such Derelicts the one must Let the guns bust Brigade one trust Untouched Martyr a mic Slaughter your life Runnin avenue