Streets Of Heaven, di John Illsley

Streets Of Heaven

John Illsley

 

Streets of heaven are paved with gold
I'm only saying what I've been told
It's up to you think it's true
As for me I don't have a clue
But there's one thing that I'm certain of
There is nothing will change my love

Other notions they come and go
Some just sit and let the river flow
Light is fading it's the end of play
As black and white fades to grey
But there is one thing that I'm certain of
There is nothing will change my love

Streets of heaven I'd rather be
Streets of heaven for you and me

I don't need to climb no hill
It's not w way I get my thrill
Running round to pass the time
I was happy just to make you mine
But there's one thing that I'm certain of
There is nothing will change my love

I don't need to climb no hill
It's not w way I get my thrill
Running round to pass the time
I was happy just to make you mine
But there's one thing that I'm certain of
There is nothing will change my love

 

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