Fire Escape

Sit on your fire escape Sitting on your fire escape Sitting on your fire escape We're plotting our escape Wet streets of the city below Wet streets of the city you know Sitting on your fire escape Getting ready to make a leap Sit on your fire escape

[ti:Fire Escape] [ar:Diane Birch] [al:] [00:-3.00]Diane Birch - Fire Escape [00:-2.00] [00:-1.00]Lyrics by John Lee @ LK歌词组 [00:00.00] [00:00.92]Goodbye my love [00:06.68]I'll be seeing you when the lights go [00:13.45]When I put my head on the pillo

I see you bite your bottom lip Can you feel my kisses on your hands? You're almost here, you catch your breath, A ghost is whisperin' in your head: ''No, you're not home'' I'm on a fire escape Where you said to wait And I did, yes I did Oh, I heard t

Well I don＇t wanna be President Superman or Clark Kent I don＇t wanna walk ＇round in their shoes ＇Cause I don＇t know who＇s side I＇m on I don＇t know my right from wrong I don＇t know where I＇m going to I don＇t know about you I＇ll be the rain falling on

New York now was nothing but an ice-capade a cigarette, a fire-escape and we walked this line, with dust in our pockets for the Bedford Station line to take us crazy the drunkard playing the Casio we're quiet everytime we start starin' up and hear al

Goodbye my love I'll be seeing you when the lights go When I put my head on the pillow I'll think of you My crimson dove Wish that I could save you from the sadness But honey all around me lies' the madness Ooh of your love What makes the price Good

We are the desperate ones Looking for the mark We are the lonely ones Left out here in the dark We bought our tickets but we Don't have a seat And now we're just slaves to the beat We are the tired ones Tired of too much sleep Tired of searching for