Mike Tramp Interview (The Making Cobblestone Street Album) (The Making Cobblestone Street Album)

歌詞

This street I know don't look the same Different people different names The little shops have disappeared But all of the memories are still right here This place I once called home Where my mom raised three boys on her own No matter where I go I take it with me I won't let go Don't fade away Old cobblestone street Where I come from Don't fade away Old cobblestone street Where I was born I take a walk right through the park Kids are playing till it gets dark Right here my childhood dreams were made With dirty faces and lemonade The summer days were long And nothing mattered cause we were young Those years of innocence I do remember I won't forget I Don't fade away Old cobblestone street Where I come from Don't fade away Old cobblestone street Where I was born