Текст Marc Cohn – Street Of Windows

Meet me down on the street of windows
Girl, that’s all I want you to do
Meet me down on the street of windows
And baby let me look through you

Meet me down on the street of windows
Where the boys were too young to care
How I long just to hear the echoes
Of every fallen teardrop there

‘Cause I can… I can see your green eyes shining
And the flowers growing wild
I can hear your daddy crying
Just to watch you when you smile

Meet me down on the street of windows
Girl, that’s all I want you to do
Just meet me down on the street of windows
And baby let me look through you

‘Cause I can… I can see that you’re growing up, child
And your hair is red and brown
And it’s flowing any way the wind blows
Street of windows, let’s go down…
Let’s go down

‘Cause I can… I can see your green eyes shining
And the flowers growing wild
I can hear your daddy crying
Just to watch you when you smile

Through the years on the street of windows
You can bring your walking cane
I will hold you when the wind blows
And you can be a child again…
You can be a child again

The street of windows…