Bonnie Tyler - Streets Of Little Italy Lyrics
(robbie seidman)Producer for bonnie: desmond childThe narrow and the winding waysThe streets of old new yorkThe families, the street life, the sparkThe rooftop where we watchedSan gennaros festivalMasquerades in the dark...On the streets down in little italyWhere the past goes on and on foreverAnd I feel it ever presentIn every step I take aloneOn the streets down in little italyThe oceans and the yearsThat separate our livesFrom these streets we once called our homeThose distances of space and timeHow strong they areAnd how weak they are...On the streets down in little italyWhere the past goes on and on foreverAnd I feel it ever presentIn every step I take aloneOn the streets down in little italyDoes the morning sunlightStill hit the bed where we used to lieDo the sidewalk stands and markets still overflowWhere I lingered till I was emptyWhere I stayed till I had to goThough in the nightSometimes I see you disappearDown cobblestones...On the streets down in little italyWhere the past goes on and on foreverAnd I feel it ever presentIn every step I take aloneLike your presence in my bonesOn the streets down in little italy
