Lyrics

Street Lights and Lamps
by Dante Schmitz
copyright 2006

Street lights and street lamps on a neon colored sky.
Big city dreams don't fade through melodramatic eyes.
There's something in the atomosphere, there's something in the air.
In the city that never sleeps and the stars that draw the stares.

Pack your bags to dissapate, we'll leave this place and I know I'll make it there.

It's a romance we create, to walk Fifth Avenue.
Brooklyn Bridge gets in your vains and Manhattan takes hold of you.
These little town blues are just, melting away.
Start spreading all the news and I'll start longing to stray.

Pack your bags to dissapate, we'll leave this place and I know I'll make it there.