The cry of the city like a serin song wailing over the roof top a whole night long saw shooting star like a diamond in the sky must be someones soul passing by These are the streets where we used to run where your papas from these are the days where you become what you'vr become. These are the streets where the strories told the truths unfold darkness seetles in ohhh Shine your light down on me lift me up so i can see mmmmmm ohhhhhh Shine your light when your gone give me the strengh to carry on to carry on Don't wanna be a hero just the everyday man trying to do the job the very best you can