Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On A Street Called Hope, artist - Cilla Black. Album song A Life In Music, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 03.09.2009
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
On A Street Called Hope |
took a room in a house of gloom |
Somewhere I could hide my soul |
There I hoped to find a way to ease my mind |
Couldn’t face the gloom tomorrow |
I sat until the hours of three or four |
Thinking doesn’t help but seems |
I crept to bed and cried myself to sleep once more |
Then I had the wildest dream |
(Street called Hope) in a town named Freedom |
Where each clock is pointed to the hour of love |
Upon a street called Hope at the house of Welcome |
That’s where she opened the door of love |
When I awoke the following day |
Every doubt had left my mind |
My dream it taught me what the prophets say |
Those who seek will always find |
I ran down the stair and out in to the street |
Looking for the nearest phone |
We both said sorry and decided to meet |
To find ourselves a happy home |
You know we’re looking for a street called Hope |
In a town name Freedom |
Where each clock is pointed to the hour of love |
Upon a street called Hope at the house of Welcome |
That’s where she opened the door of love |