Sirens ring, shots ring out A stranger cries, screams out loud I had my world strapped against my back I held my hands, never knew how to act

Chorus: And the same black line that was drawn on you Was drawn on me And now it's drawn me in 6th Avenue heartache

Below me was a homeless man Singing songs I knew complete On the steps alone, his guitar in hand His fifty years, stood where he stands

Chorus

Walking home on those streets The river winds move my feet Subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams They stood by me, just like moonbeams

Chorus

Look out the window, down upon that street And gone like midnight was that man But I see his six strings laying against that wall And all his things, they all look so small I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star Just like me, he just moved on

Chorus

from bringing down the horse

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I have been listening to this song all night yesterday, I guess I slept off to that music, 6th Avenue Heartache. Fever has gone down, still don't feel strong enough in body and more importantly in spirit to get going.

Peace