Another rose wilts in East Harlem,
And uptown, downtown,
A thousand miles between us.
She’s waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, I’ll never make it in time.
(x3)
Sound is the colour I know, oh,
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes,
And sound of your breath in the door,
And oh, the sound will bring me home again.
(x2)
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
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I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…