Boy Silver Streets
dear city i live in i want to be your friend will you let me be your friend
i dress in white and blue just to look like you i want to look like you
millions of hearts are writing their stories on your silver streets what are you holding for me
you're where it starts i'm singing "no guts no glory" on your silver streets what are you holding for me
i know, we've only just met you don't know me yet but i won't let you down
i'll dance underneath your rain i like all your shades of grey i'm gonna wear you like a crown
millions of hearts are writing their stories on your silver streets what are you holding for me
you're where it starts singing "no guts no glory" on your silver streets what are you holding of me
