You
don't remember what to say You don't
remember what to do You don't remember
where to go You don't remember what to
choose You wheel, you steal You feel,
you kneel down, down,down
All the stony
people walking 'round in Christian licorice
clothes I can't hesitate And I can't
wait for Pleasant Street
The sunshine
reminds you of concreted skies You
thought you were flying But you opened
your eyes And you found yourself
falling back to yesterday's lies Hello,
Pleasant Street Oh, you know she's back
again You wheel, you steal You feel,
you kneel down
At twilight your
lover comes to your room He'll spin
you, he'll weave you 'round his emerald
loom And softly you'll whisper all
around his ear "Sweet lover, I love
Pleasant Street I wheel, I steal,
I feel my way down to kneel"
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