sing us a song dripping in the colour of your red brick and rainbow spires

walk us down your weathered streets,
and through the hillside's royal trees

fill our footsteps, a stride at a time,
with all of your sketches, from the sidewalk

paint us a picture of your city's song,
sung by the churches and the prostitutes

sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...

we've toasted the ghosts that play in the alley that is filled with September's leaves
your spirits dance as the night gets drunk,
and sleeps the day away

it's the sweat that turns the brick to red as lovers paint their shadows on the walls
paint us a picture of your city's song sung by the churches and the prostitutes

sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...
show us the cracks are filled with love...
sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...
sing us a song ...
...a song.... a song.....

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