Once Johnny the King made a
spit ring
And all the skid kids saw
a very, very proud man
And he entwined her in his
finger
And she lay there like a baby
in his hand
And climb upon the rooftop
docks lookin' out on the cross-town seas
And he wraps his jacket across
her shoulders
And he falls and hugs
and holds her on his knees
But a sailor just takes a
broad down to the dark end of the fair
To turn her into a tattoo
That will whisper
Into the back of Johnny's
black hair
And now Johnny the King walks
these streets without her in the rain
Lookin' for a leather jacket
And a girl who wrote her name
forever
A promise that ---
We belong together
We belong together
Shall we weigh along these
streets
Young lions on the lam?
Are the signs you hid deep
in your heart
All left on neon for them?
Who are foolish
Who are victim
Of the sailors and the ducky
boys who would
Move into your eyes and lips
and
Every tear That falls down
on the neighborhood now
I said "Bird, we just gotta
tell them"
And they turn and ignore us
And the only heroes we got
left
Are written right before us
And the only angel who sees
us now
Watches through each other's
eyes
And I can hear him
In every footstep's passing
sigh
He goes crazy these nights
Watching heartbeats go by...
And they whisper ---
We belong together
We belong together
Marco Giunco |
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