Paroles de Bloor Street
Walking down Bloor StreetI make the right on Yonge
This old town and I’ve gone
Round for round
But this is where I’m from
I can feel the wind coming off the lake
It cuts right to the bone
A crooked smile grows on my face
‘Cause now I know I’m home
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh no…
Her skyline is a friend of mine
And she’s shining bright tonight
A gentle snow falls from the sky
So I pull my jacket tight
Searching for a cigarette
I fumble for a light
Steel on steel
I can hear the wheels
Of a streetcar pass me by
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow Walking through her shadows
On a cold winter’s night
And I can feel that wind
Coming off the lake
It cuts right to the bone
And that crooked smile
Grows on my face
‘Cause now I know I’m home
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh no
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, don’t go
It cuts right to the bone
A crooked smile grows on my face
‘Cause now I know I’m home
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh no…
Her skyline is a friend of mine
And she’s shining bright tonight
A gentle snow falls from the sky
So I pull my jacket tight
Searching for a cigarette
I fumble for a light
Steel on steel
I can hear the wheels
Of a streetcar pass me by
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow Walking through her shadows
On a cold winter’s night
And I can feel that wind
Coming off the lake
It cuts right to the bone
And that crooked smile
Grows on my face
‘Cause now I know I’m home
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh no
She whispers, baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, don’t go
