Street Fighting Years

Chased you out of this world, didn't mean to stop I turned around and suddenly you were gone Like some bird from paradise, the fire and ice We turned around and suddenly you where gone, gone, gone Summer burns a hole inside, years are golden once again My thought returns to you, my dear young friend Oh come this way Will you look down this way? I go down on the street Where the wild wind's blowing Here comes a hurricane I say come down this way Will you look down this way? I need you tonight I need you around me I'm looking through the windows And my mind goes in a whirl There's a multitude of candles Burning in the windows of this world I'm looking at the colours Checking out the straights I'm counting out the numbers Will tomorrow never change? And I hear you and I love you And I'll follow you elsewhere And I'll remember this occasion I'll remember being aware Well we've got panic in the evening We've got fall-out in the streets And I hear you and I follow you And I'll call you and I'll say That I can hear your sister call out And I hear her call your name They're calling sweet surrender And things won't be the same And don't you think that I don't care And don't you think that I don't know And don't you hear them calling out In a place not far from here And I hear big wheels are turning And I see things are not to fear They say this is the time and place They call street fighting years And I hear great wheels are turning And I see things are not to fear They say this is the time and place They call street fighting years And I love you, I look for you And I walk to you, and I walk to you And I hear big wheels are turning Is there no way out of here? They'll be calling out tomorrow