Lyrics

Well I guess I knew you pretty well back when
We drank the blood red sun from the rooftops we climbed on
And it warmed our souls from where we stood
Overlooking our neighborhood

And my legs grow weak when I think about you now
And my heart grows heavy when I consider how
You blessed my heart with the good times that we had
They were good times that we had

And when I had nothing you invited me to stay
On some old mattress someone left in the alleyway
And the paint was pealing and the lights were dim
And we were happy we were happy then

And I find myself there when I think about you now
But the place seems different foreign to me now
You blessed my heart with the good times that we had
They were good times that we had

From the Bowery on a subway train
Back to Brooklyn with my heart worn thin
To all my brothers and to all my kin
I count my stars for the times we were in

And my legs grow weak when I think about you now
And my heart grows heavy when I consider how
You blessed my heart with the good times that we had
They were good times that we had