Текст (слова) песни: Tom Cochrane - Flowers In The Concrete
Tilting at windmills on a downtown street O the big grey landscape has lost its sheep She wears a tight smile as she`s walking the beat Looking for a little fame This ain`t no oliver twist - no mister brownlow here She gathers enough spare change to get Something to eat She takes emeralds and ecstasy on a journey that`s Miles and miles away from danger
She just wants to be happy now
CHORUS She`s living on the street Flowers in the concrete What a beautiful beat Flowers in the concrete
Walking on lines of poetry She`s a shakesperian tragedy Between the beatniks the bums and the bohemians There`s always somebody on the run Trying to get away from that danger She`s just trying to get away from The stranger
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She dances on the pavement Likes she`s the only one Who`s a stranger
In a cloudburst she starts to cry You have to do the weirdest things just to stay alive I`m going down to meet my fate at the Jesus saves sign Maybe get lucky- maybe find my smile yeah
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