Текст песни Dire Straits - On Every Street
Dire Straits - On Every Street слова песни
there`s gotta be a record of you some placeyou gotta be on somebody`s booksthe lowdown - a picture of your faceyour injured looksthe sacred and profanethe pleasure and the painsomewhere your fingerprints remain concreteand it`s your face I`m looking for on every streeta ladykiller - regulation tattoosilver spurs on his heelssays - what can I tell you as I`m standing next to youshe threw herself under my wheelsoh it`s a dangerous roadand a hazardous loadand the fireworks over liberty expode in the heatand it`s your face I`m looking for on every streeta three-chord symphony crashes into spacethe moon is hanging upside downI don`t know why it is I`m still on the caseit`s a ravenous townand you still refuse to be tracedseems to me such a wasteand every victory has a taste that`s bittersweetand it`s your face I`m looking for on every street