- cifra
Faded lips, red
Down your chin bled when you watched him go
Swear he saw you
In the crowd and didn't say hello
Just a pretty girl with a shotglass
In your Sunday dress and coat
I find you in the bathroom like that
Help you up and say hello
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
Don't know your name yet
But your head's still resting on my arm
Subway fly by
On the green line no one does you harm
Just a pretty girl with a shotglass
In your mother's borrowed shoes
I find you in the bathroom like that
So what else you got to lose?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
I've been around the block
And I see you cry a lot
Can I walk you home?
