Streets of Rome

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Rick Elias - Rock

Streets of Rome

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When the flowers bloom early Then wither and die young They are licked by the devil's split tongue Oh, the sins of our fathers Have beaten us numb On these treelined, white-picket lawns On these golden streets of Rome It's a portrait of beauty Perfection and grace Man has made God's Heaven his own And to keep it preserved In its intended state They make sacrificеs each dawn On these scarlеt streets of Rome The river runs Far from the path They would take you Far from these hands That would break you Oh, river run Underneath each finely manicured yard Lies a stripped-down bag of bones And the gold they extract They will only give back To the goons in charge of all All them gold-lined streets of Rome The river runs Far from the path They would lead you Far from these gangsters Who bleed you Oh, river run, oh... They had sold you Forsaken your childish dreams But your heart was a vagabond So, you touched both your bootheels Onto the pavement And made your break at dawn From these golden streets of Rome Hey!

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  • Rick Elias