Bleeker Street
Ton : EEnglish
A foGg's rolling iDn off the ECast River banGk
Like a shrouAm / D7d it covers GBleecker Street Em
Fills the aB7lleys where men slCeep
Hides the sheGpher/d fromD the sheep Em
Voices leaking from a sad café
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleeker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleeker Street
I heard a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustaining
It's a long road to Canaan
On Bleeker Street