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Blue Streets

from Home from the Hill by Bill White

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Golden children burn out the sky
Leaving their ashes to be dried
In throats of swallows without a voice
Grasses where dew is never gone moist

Chorus:
Dancing and dreaming
Dreaming and dancing
Faces look high and low
Everyone's asking , "Where did out blue streets go?"

Children of straw walk dusty streets
Shadows of children who cannot see
Faces of glass look high and low
Everyone's asking, "Where did our blue streets go?"

Bridge:
Blue Streets Warm Dreams
Dancing in the wind
When the ash dries
their songs can begin
Songs about blue streets
Streets in the wind

The clouds are ghostly long dead wishes
Soon to be birds Soon to be fishes
Learning to swim Learning to fly
Blue streets will run through the waters and sky

Repeat Chorus

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from Home from the Hill, released November 1, 2017

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