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La Strada - Shapes In The Sky lyrics
the beggar king twists his story
 into glory after glory
 telling tales to strangers
 dying for category
 he straggles through the city
 with a burning cigarette
 opening red doors
 the lucky man is dying to forget.
 red lights on broadway avenue
 there's a chalk man on the scene
 it could have been a fun day
 but he flew to be a king
 his mind a toll booth he couldn't pay fee
 so many open doors it hurt to see
 across the burning ocean
 arabian sands are pearl white
 with the dreams of the dying
 wishing their brothers to the lightLa Strada - Shapes In The Sky - http://motolyrics.com/la-strada/shapes-in-the-sky-lyrics.html
 wind blows quiet when man is sleeping
 once he arises the fire burns again
 an azure dusk in december
 the month of the 'remember'
 overlooking pacific way
 and wanting fly away
 is like a blue eve in brooklyn
 by a busy intersection
 struck by a magnetic direction
 that left me spinning
 when there is nothing but cold dirt and sky
 there's nothing to live for but shapes in the sky
 there's an arrow across the river
 life is for the living
 are you going to stand and follow it?

















