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
Letra enviada por Anónimo
La siguiente letra de canción es una transcripción de la canción original On Every Street de Dire Straits realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
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