Текст (слова) песни: Dire Straits - On Every Street
there`s gotta be a record of you some place you gotta be on somebody`s books the lowdown - a picture of your face your injured looks
the sacred and profane the pleasure and the pain somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete and it`s your face I`m looking for on every street
a ladykiller - regulation tattoo silver spurs on his heels says - what can I tell you as I`m standing next to you she threw herself under my wheels oh it`s a dangerous road and a hazardous load and the fireworks over liberty expode in the heat and it`s your face I`m looking for on every street
a three-chord symphony crashes into space the moon is hanging upside down I don`t know why it is I`m still on the case it`s a ravenous town and you still refuse to be traced seems to me such a waste and every victory has a taste that`s bittersweet and it`s your face I`m looking for on every street
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