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Eudora - Bold Street lyrics
Black cap, snapping at the heels of the ladies
 Rushing, windswept hair and scarves waving
 Big Issue man threw a salvation by a penny
 Please give what you can
 A penny if you have any
 Coffee aromas, swimming past the fruit stand
 Trag(?) at the corner in a pink polka-dot headband
 Schoolboys are mean, but who knows what they're hiding
 Time washes clean the masks in which we cry in
 Oh, will I be lost in twilight near Bold
 Oh, me oh my
 I always find myself on this road
 A fake American diner plays me Mr. Mustard
 But Orpheus is really an old accordion busker
 The Mayor recites a Shakespearean sonnet
Saturday night, both feet caked in it's own vomitEudora - Bold Street - http://motolyrics.com/eudora/bold-street-lyrics.html
 Burberry check, curbside sex and police cars
 She cuts through the chaos, through the canvas like a
 Shooting star
 All slow motion now, can't quite believe my black eye
 This dark angel landed and obviously missed a war cry
 Twinkle, twinkle little star
 How I wonder what you are
 Like a diamond in the sky
 Will I work it out alive
 Oh, will I be lost in twilight near Bold
 Oh, me oh my
 I always find myself on this road
 Oh, will I be lost in twilight near Bold
 Oh, me oh my
 I always find myself on this road









