Píseň: Deserted Cities Of The The Hearth
- Interpret:
- Cream
- Album:
- Wheels Of Fire
Upon this street where time has died. The golden treat you never tried. In times of old, in days gone by. If I could catch your dancing eye. It was on the way On the road to dreams, yeah Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah The street is cold, its trees are gone The story's told the dark has won Once we set sail to catch a star We had to fail, it was too far It was on the way On the road to dreams, yeah Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah I felt the wind shout like a drum You said, "My friend, love's end has come" It couldn't last, had to stop You drained it all to the last drop It was on the way On the road to dreams, yeah Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah On this dark street the sun is black The winter life is coming back On this dark street it's cold inside There's no retreat from time that's died It was on the way On the road to dreams Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah Now my heart's drowned in no love
Wheels Of Fire (1968)
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9. Deserted Cities Of The Heart
14. Deserted Cities Of The The Hearth