East Harlem - Beirut

Another rose wilts in East Harlem

And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us

She’s waiting for the night to fall

Let it fall, I’ll never make it in time

Another rose wilts in East Harlem

And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us

She’s waiting for the night to fall

Let it fall, I’ll never make it in time

Another rose wilts in East Harlem

And uptown downtown a thousand miles between us

She’s waiting for the night to fall

Let it fall, I’ll never make it in time

Sound is the colour I know, oh

Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes

And sound of your breath in the cold

And oh, the sound will bring me home again

Sound is the colour I know, oh

Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes

And sound of your breath in the cold

And oh, the sound will bring me home again