Listen ends again into the desert street
A strange kind of violence
And like a legend creeping down the alleyways
It waves a hand to silence

All though we're not aware
There is a presence there until we hear them teasing
Spitting curses, verses from the sacred books
Of long forgotten reason, silken suits, the clicks of heels

The midnight hour long decayed, the spirit moves
Till busker plays till he wishes he could never played
But the street wise listen while the wet roads glisten
Don't know what you're missing

I wouldn't carry you through this tonight
But the melody's here and the beats are all right
And though there's a risk from the street hood
In the mist of the rain we can feel good

All though we're not aware
There is a presence there until we see teasing
Stealing time in motor grime working
Like a lamp through the vampire season

Heaven, soothe, power versus dancers in to a groove
Moves through the inner sun with shinning proof
You've carried all the blessing you can see
That you were getting what you fear

Love lies close to all the hate you could've reared
Blue skies always under cloud that disappears
You've died too but wrong thing, hear the song bring proof
Under life's wing, many cycling truth

A lover's fight, the blues patrol
She tries to keep the cash she made
Out on the streets since twilight
Now she's wishing that she never stayed
But the street wise listen while the wet roads glisten
Don't know what you're missing

Boys from the bar spilling out
Climbs into the car without a shadow of a doubt
Boys hit a drunk on the street
Passenger screams as he flies from the seat

Lives in a tangle or worse
Lift from the pipe of the night in a hearse
Lives in a gamble or more
A lift from the plain day, a lift from the plain day

And the truth will set you free
From the broken lamp lying at the corner of a memory
Treasures to be found
Yes, this is your town, yes, this is your town

I guess this is your town
Yes, this is your town