Blue Streets

Streets of scarlet, streets of blue
Child from the wishing well's bound to you
Moons of madness, moons in you
Pull you like the ocean to the blue streets

And sunlight thru the lace
Is throwing shadows on some stranger's face
So you get up and pull the shades
Blind the black eyes of the blue streets

Dreams of scarlet, dreams of blue
Fade in the alleyways you walk thru
Eyes of fire, eyes so sweet
Beg you, resurrect you on the blue streets

And sunlight thru the lace
Nothing seems to see you in this stranger's face
So you get up and pull the shades
Like lids for the eyes of the blue streets