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Letra de Somewhere (Dirty Blvd.) - Lang Lang

Letra de canci�n de Somewhere (Dirty Blvd.) de Lang Lang lyrics

Lang Lang, Lisa Fischer & Jeffrey Wright

Pedro lives out of the Wilshire Hotel
He looks out a window without glass
And the walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
And his father beats him 'cause he's too tired to beg

He's got 9 brothers and sisters
They're brought up on their knees
It's hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
But that's a slim chance
He's going to the boulevard

He's gonna end up on the dirty boulevard
He's going out to the dirty boulevard
He's going down to the dirty boulevard



There's a place for us,
Somewhere a place for us.
Peace and quiet and open air
Wait for us, somewhere.

There's a time for us,
Someday a time for us,
Time together with time to spare,
Time to learn, time to care.
Someday! Somewhere! Somewhere!

This room cost $2,000 a month
You can believe it, man, it's true
Somewhere there's a landlord's laughing till he wets his pants
No one dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything
They dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard

Give me your hungry, your tired, your poor, I'll piss on 'em
That's what the Statue of Bigotry says
Your poor huddled masses
Let's club 'em to death
And get it over with and just dump 'em on the boulevard



Get 'em out on the dirty boulevard
Going out to the dirty boulevard
They're going down on the dirty boulevard
Going out

There's a place for us,
Somewhere a place for us.
Hold my hand and we're halfway there.
Hold my hand and I'll take you there.

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Someday! Somewhere!
We'll find a new way of living,
And we'll find a way of forgiving.
Somewhere!

Outside it's a bright night
There's an opera at Lincoln Center
Movie stars arrive by limousine
The klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of Manhattan
But the lights are out on the mean streets

A small kid stands by the Lincoln Tunnel
He's selling plastic roses for a buck
The traffic's backed up to 39th Street
The TV whores are calling the cops out for a suck

And back at the Wilshire, Pedro sits there dreaming
He's found a book on Magic in a garbage can
He looks at the pictures
And stares up at the cracked ceiling
"At the count of 3," he says,
"I hope I can disappear."

And fly away from this dirty boulevard
I want to fly from the dirty boulevard
I want to fly from the dirty boulevard
I want to fly! Fly! Fly!

There's a place for us,
Somewhere a place for us.
Peace and quiet and open air
Wait for us, somewhere.

There's a time for us,
Someday a time for us,
Time together with time to spare,
Time to learn, time to care.
Someday! Somewhere! Somewhere!

I want to fly away
Somewhere!
I want to fly
Somewhere!
I want to fly away
Somewhere!
Fly, fly away
Somewhere!
Fly away
Somewhere!
Fly, fly away
Somewhere!
Fly!
Somewhere!

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