Текст песни Eyes On Fire

My eyes on fire!

On the highest hill in this old dutch town

Locked away in the bosom of the Brooklyn ground

They shout, can you hear them?

The stories and screams

Way beyond your wildest dreams

The faces and names

Can you hear them?

Have you heard what the whispers said

"Let the dead bury the dead"

Steam rising from these city streets

Can you hear them?

Through neighborhoods of the deep north

As night falls on the lights of New York

Can you hear them?

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living

The punk Poet of St. Mark's he told me "life's a shame"

Meanwhile The Poet of the Park was selling them for change yeah
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To keep the dead alive is a hard job

The ghosts of the past can never hold us back

And you! The ones, who can

Can you hear them?

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living

A whole other way

A whole other way

A whole other way

A whole other way

A whole other way

A whole other way

A whole other way

A whole other way

My eyes on fire!