Michèle Torr

I've been walkin' these streets so long,
Singin' the same old song.
I know every crack in these
dirty sidewalks of Broadway.
Where hustle's the name of the game,
And nice guys get washed away
like the snow and the rain.
There's been a load of compromisin',
On the road to my horizon.
But, I'm gonna be where the lights
are shinin' on me.