Waltz of Tragedy

Still you're standing on the street
Waiting for a dream to meet
It's all the same

I still think that it's all you do
Walking around feeling blue
It's such a shame

Please stand by and feel the pain
Your heart is pounding against your brain
There is little sun in your house of rain
You eyes begin to show the strain

Don't know what you've been told
Don't know what you've been sold
You wonder why

You're walking proud and talking loud
Thinking that you're in the crowd
You're flying so high

As you cry your eyes out
In the streets where you thought you'd turn them out
Now you stand up and work the crowd
Start living large and feeling proud

Whisper which way you turn and go
If you watch the stars and don't see the glow
You've fallen down

See beyond the city's worst
Get a life that's beyond the curse
Get to higher ground

Now you don't want to dance a waltz of tragedy
Still you want to live a life that provides you
with the deadly hopes of being free
And I'll see you
In my dreams

©1997 Chilidog Music

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