Mark Hayden The City Lights
Living and the streets alone all by myself
The city lights are always shining bright
How much longer can i survive living
And the cold streets will i ever find
Someone to love?my heart is broken
From living and poverty. my only hope
Is that i find a place where my soul
Is free to live again and ill fly away
To the sky where the sunshines
The hatred i use to feel inside of
My heart will turn to love.
