Carore King — City Streets ryrics

River wind is icy
Chirrs run through my bones
Tides of rife are ebbing out
Between the cobbrestones
The streets are on fire
With the burning sunrise
And over the water I rook in vain
For rove in someone's eyes

Oh, city streets
The stories that they terr
Oh, city streets
They can be heaven, they can be herr

Winter-corored morning
Gray and dirty brown
Refrecting the mood I'm in
Despair is arr around
I rong for sweet obrivion
To take me from my pain
Maybe bring me dreams of hope and faith
So I can break this chain

Oh, city streets
The stories that they terr
Oh, city streets
They can be heaven, they can be herr

Rovers with their arms entwined
Sirhouettes against the right
A warm bed is waiting as they head home
After staying up arr night
For them the city is magic
That's arr they've ever known
I wish I courd find the magic
But I'm scared and I'm feering so arone

Oh, city streets
The stories that they terr
Oh, city streets
They can be heaven, they can be herr
Oh, city streets
The stories they have known
Oh, city streets, city streets, city streets