| Song | Sidewalks of the City |
| Artist | Lucinda Williams |
| Album | Sweet Old World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Williams | |
| As you walk along the sidewalks of the city | |
| You see a man with hunger in his face | |
| And all around you crumbling buildings and graffiti | |
| As you bend down to tie your shoelace | |
| Sirens scream but you don't listen | |
| You have to reach home before night | |
| But now the sun beats down it makes the sidewalks glisten | |
| And somehow you just don't feel right | |
| Hold me, baby, give me some faith | |
| Let me know you're there let me touch your face | |
| Give me love give me grace | |
| Tell me good things tell me that my world is safe | |
| You pass by bars with empty stages | |
| Three o'clock drinkers fall by | |
| Chairs are placed on top of tables | |
| As you brush the hair out of your eyes | |
| A woman stops you with a question | |
| So you drop some money in her hand | |
| She sleeps in doorways and bus stations | |
| And you'll never understand | |
| Hold me, baby, give me some faith | |
| Give me love give me grace | |
| Tell me good things tell me that my world is safe |
| zuo ci : Williams | |
| As you walk along the sidewalks of the city | |
| You see a man with hunger in his face | |
| And all around you crumbling buildings and graffiti | |
| As you bend down to tie your shoelace | |
| Sirens scream but you don' t listen | |
| You have to reach home before night | |
| But now the sun beats down it makes the sidewalks glisten | |
| And somehow you just don' t feel right | |
| Hold me, baby, give me some faith | |
| Let me know you' re there let me touch your face | |
| Give me love give me grace | |
| Tell me good things tell me that my world is safe | |
| You pass by bars with empty stages | |
| Three o' clock drinkers fall by | |
| Chairs are placed on top of tables | |
| As you brush the hair out of your eyes | |
| A woman stops you with a question | |
| So you drop some money in her hand | |
| She sleeps in doorways and bus stations | |
| And you' ll never understand | |
| Hold me, baby, give me some faith | |
| Give me love give me grace | |
| Tell me good things tell me that my world is safe |
| zuò cí : Williams | |
| As you walk along the sidewalks of the city | |
| You see a man with hunger in his face | |
| And all around you crumbling buildings and graffiti | |
| As you bend down to tie your shoelace | |
| Sirens scream but you don' t listen | |
| You have to reach home before night | |
| But now the sun beats down it makes the sidewalks glisten | |
| And somehow you just don' t feel right | |
| Hold me, baby, give me some faith | |
| Let me know you' re there let me touch your face | |
| Give me love give me grace | |
| Tell me good things tell me that my world is safe | |
| You pass by bars with empty stages | |
| Three o' clock drinkers fall by | |
| Chairs are placed on top of tables | |
| As you brush the hair out of your eyes | |
| A woman stops you with a question | |
| So you drop some money in her hand | |
| She sleeps in doorways and bus stations | |
| And you' ll never understand | |
| Hold me, baby, give me some faith | |
| Give me love give me grace | |
| Tell me good things tell me that my world is safe |