Eux Autres - Down Your Street

up on that horse I sit so high / oh, the world slips on by / Wendy, we ride it / ride it, you and I / late, through the last entrance of night / on this occasion it’s all right / my mother calls us / calls us / into sight / trees, stripped of leaves, the branches reach / cross the red bricks and concrete / summer it echoes / echoes down your street

Written by:
HEATHER LARIMER, NICHOLAS LARIMER

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