One, two, three Don't believe me if I tell you. Not a word of this is true. Don't believe me if I tell you, Especially if I tell you that I'm in love
m gonna kick it down. Sometimes I feel like I'm back on the streets again. Sometimes I feel like There's nowhere to go. Sometimes I feel like I'm back on the streets
I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, San Michelle And old Beauolais wine. And I recall that you were mine In those Parisienne days. Looking back
There's a new sensation Playin' across the nation. Just don't care, they just don't care. They'll eat your heart out Before you start out. Just don't
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Whenever I'm with you, The more I can give you, The love that's inside my heart. No, it's not easy, But baby believe me, It hurts me when we're apart
night we will never have nights laughing at the store again and walking these streets at midnight this highway town will always feel like home to me and these streets
'm gonna kick it down Sometimes I feel like, I'm back on the streets again Sometimes I feel like there's nowhere to go Sometimes I feel like, I'm back on the streets
Traduzione: Moore, Christy. The Streets Of London.
Traduzione: Moore, Gary. Back On The Streets.
Traduzione: Midnight Fall. 129 Nord Moore Street.