Bleecker Street
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleeker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
I head a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Caanan
Bleecker StreetLRC歌词
[00:43.09]Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
[00:48.14]Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
[00:56.67]Fills the alleys where men sleep
[01:01.46]Hides the shepherd from the sheep
[01:16.17]Voices leaking from a sad cafe
[01:20.73]Smiling faces try to understand
[01:29.21]I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
[01:34.48][02:07.17][02:39.96]On Bleeker Street
[01:48.50]A poet reads his crooked rhyme
[01:53.47]Holy, holy is his sacrament
[02:02.04]Thirty dollars pays your rent
[02:21.51]I head a church bell softly chime
[02:26.24]In a melody sustainin'
[02:34.96]It's a long road to Caanan
