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• Artiste: David Rovics
• Titre: Song for Eric
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Every time I see that street, I think of you And I think of the mornings And your long red hair You're rolling out of bed Though you'd rather stay right there But your housemates are up And there's so much to do Every time I see that street, I think of you And I think of the afternoons Lost together in thought Long walks in the park All the answers we sought With a mind and a heart Of the wondrous few Every time I see that street, I think of you And I think of the evenings All the stories you told Out driving your cab Barely twenty years old But with such ancient eyes Oh the wisdom you knew Every time I see that street, I think of you And I remember that night The tequila we drank Laughing for hours With a world to thank And you told me you loved me And I said, "Eric, I love you, too" Every time I see that street, I think of you And I think of the wee hours Long before dawn Determined to wander 'Til the darkness was gone San Francisco night And the warm summer breeze Walking back alleys Just as free as you please And I think of those poor boys Who drove up to say "Give us your money" And then they blew you away With one pull of a trigger Your sweet life was through Every time I see that street, I think of you