Little girl in a street so crowded playing with her doll
Imagination wishing her away
To where the beauty is reflected by one
Who covers his face to hide the disgrace of blindness so long ago
Oh this madness creeping so slow
A young man with an eye of kindness looks through the glass
Imagination wishing she had more
Feelings are stirring she is breaking this bond
That covers his face, forgetting disgrace
I know in my dreams your light is ever walking one step away
And maybe I know you were always walking with me
When you say you were just one step away
A woman in a street of childhood plays with her smile
Always the thought of how she had the strength to leave
This greying town with its suburban lords
Breaking you down till you get used to the sound
I know in my dreams your light is ever walking one step away
And maybe I know you were always walking with me
When you say
A shade of history is wild
But I hoped maybe I would find a light
Artist: Fredro Starr
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