Dry bread on the table Burn the mill salt the paper
And its easy pick-ins on Locust Street There´s no place to hide
And you can´t find love on Locust Street But you can hear the sunrise crying Can´t you hear the sunrise crying A song for you alone
Sad eyes, weeping willow Black cat blues, blacked out window
And its easy pick-ins on Locust Street There´s no place to hide And you can´t find love on Locust Street But you can hear the sunrise crying Can´t you hear the sunrise crying A song for you alone
Just a glimpse of what love could be Once a dream that I owned What of many lonely longing souls
At least I´m not alone Well at least I´m not alone
Ripe off the vine now lay rotten Like a dead end street forever forgotten
And its easy pick-ins on Locust Street There´s no place to hide And you can´t find love on Locust Street But you can hear the sunrise crying Can´t you hear the sunrise crying A song for you alone