David Gilmour Cry From The Street

Black shadows dance beyond the neon glow

There’s rumours in your head that just won’t let go

They hold on so tight, it makes your blood run cold

Nailed in the night trying to save your soul

Don’t be afraid

It’s just a cry from the street

It’s fine to believe that what they keep they own

So you’ve lost someone that you thought you owned

You know it’s a crime, but what can you do?

That’s the price you pay with each turn of the screw

But don’t pay no mind

It’s just a cry from the street

You really love the night, living on your love

It’s such a crying shame that things are so rough

As the sirens scream, through your blinds you peep

I guess the chances are you wish you’d stayed asleep

But don’t be afraid

It’s just a cry from the street