I'm a street sweeper In your city of dreams Yeah I'm a street sweeper In your city of dreams
Sweeping off the paper cups Between the limousines Street sweeper in your city of dreams
Thousands of windows I'm scared of what I see Thousands of windows I'm so scared of what I see People wired up to telephones Plugged into tv screens Thousands of windows I'm so scared of what I see
Looking at the sky above Higher than these neon names I'm looking at the skies above Higher than these neon names You can buy and sell the clouds They ain't among the commodities we trade Looking at the sky above Higher than these neon names I'm waiting for The city of God Yeah I'm waiting for The city of good When worries will be What was, waving for The sea I've got
I'm a street sweeper In your city of dreams Yeah I'm a street sweeper In your city of dreams
Sweeping off the paper cups Between the limousines Street sweeper, in your city of dreams City of dreams, city of dreams
