Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Orleans, artist - Stevie Nicks. Date of issue: 28.04.2011
Song language: English
New Orleans |
| In the city of dreams |
| Lies the city’s ghost |
| There’s a beginning |
| There’s a middle and an end in this city |
| We reach out for the middle ground |
| We throw a great party |
| So hearts will start to mend |
| We forgive… at least we try |
| In the midst of the sea of dreams |
| Lies a perfect storm |
| In the sea of tears |
| Lies a city ghost |
| In the spirit of the Mardi Gras |
| Well, the people hope |
| That their lives will get better |
| The people hope |
| That their lives will get better |
| I wanna get a room in New Orleans |
| I wanna sing in the streets of the French Quarter |
| I wanna dress up I wanna wear beads |
| I wanna wear feathers and lace |
| I wanna brush by Anne Rice |
| And go down Bourbon Street |
| I see a sea of smiles |
| I see a haunted city reachin' out |
| I see hope in all their faces |
| Behind the mask of Mardi Gras |
| Where the good and the righteous walk |
| And the wicked as well |
| I wanna get a room in New Orleans |
| I wanna sing in the streets of the French Quarter |
| I wanna dress up I wanna wear beads |
| I wanna wear feathers and lace |
| I wanna brush by the vampires |
| I wanna dress up, ooh yea |
| I wanna wear feathers and lace |
| I wanna brush by Anne Rice |
| And go down Bourbon Street |
| Mmmm, go on down Bourbon Street |
| Within these rooms |
| I go up to my balcony |
| And I hang the paintings on the wall |
| And I open up my gallery |
| And I open up my doors |
| I stare at the city |
| I stare at my city |
| I wanna get a room in New Orleans |
| I wanna sing in the streets of the French Quarter |
| I wanna dress up I wanna wear beads |
| I wanna wear feathers and lace |
| I wanna brush by the vampires |
| I wanna get back to New Orleans |
| I wanna sing out in the streets of the French Quarter |
| I wanna dress up I wanna wear beads |
| I wanna wear feathers and lace |
| I wanna brush by Anne Rice |
| Go down Bourbon Street |
| Go down Bourbon Street |
| Go on down Bourbon Street |
| Go on down Bourbon Street |
| Go on down |
| Go on down |
| Go on down |
| Go on down Bourbon Street |
| In the city of tears |
| Lies the city ghost |