At The End Of The Street

Somewhere hidden from the light
In the midst of a retreat
Windows scan the misty rain
At the end of the street
Somewhere underneath the sky
Statues standing all alone
Burning in the yellow heat
At the end of the street
Over where the corners meet
Old men grasp their worry beads
Till the daylight disappears
Into a whisper in your ears
Guarded by a picket fence
Far beyond the alley way
Concrete covers up the leaves
At the end of the street
Over where the corners meet
Old men grasp their worry beads
Till the daylight disappears
Into a whisper in your ears
Metal wheels upon a track
Grinding though the morning air
Someone slips into a dream
At the end of the street



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Vincent Lamonica
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