All I can do
Our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, and I see our love
Our love turns to rust
Ah, we’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind…
(Outside it’s America)
(Outside it’s America)
(Outside it’s America)
(Outside it’s America)
(Outside it’s America)
I wanna run, I want to hide
I wanna tear down the walls that hold me inside
I wanna take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name, ha ha ha
The city’s aflood
And our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust
I’ll show you this place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no face, oh-ha
Where the streets have no love
Where the streets have no name
We’re still building the burning down our love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
Where the streets have no love
…dust on my face…the dust cloud disappear without a trace
I wanna reach out and touch the flame…yeah
Where the streets hace no face, un-huh
Where the streets have no love
Where the streets have no name
We’re still building the burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It’s all I can do
Our love turns to rust
Ah, we’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh stay here, oh-oh stay
Oh new moon in your eyes
A new love in your face
Oh when I go there
I go there with you
It’s all I can do
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