Streets Of Mine

Streets Of Mine

Jessica Pratt

Someone may have called my line
From down below
Where the shadow’s hard to find, the traces
That due woe

In this town, I walk by your door
Things change, I can’t see you anymore
And you go the places that we’ve gone before
Never changin’

All the lights in my life are fading
Heaven high, Lord grant I remaining
Now it’s midnight, the twilight, the evenin’ on
And you fly ever higher in these streets of mine

And these streets were our streets
And these streets were mine

Streets Of Mine

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