Bleecker Street
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Lyrics
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank Like a shroud it covers Bleecker Street Fills the alleys where men sleep Hides the shepherd from the sheep ♪ Voices leaking from a sad café Smiling faces try to understand I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand On Bleecker Street ♪ The poet reads his crooked rhyme Holy, holy is his sacrament Thirty dollars pays your rent On Bleecker Street ♪ I heard a church bell softly chime In a melody sustainin' It's a long road to Caanan On Bleecker Street ♪ Bleecker Street
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:43
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 101 BPM