Dust Of The Street

(ooh-ooh-ooh) The streetlights fade to gold

Your memory is keeping me warm

in the cold (mmmmm)

Under the midnight sky,

we sway

Letting the music wash the pain away

Hip to hip,

slow and sweet

Finding our hope

in the dust of the street

Time moves like water here

I see

your shadow start to disappear (ahhh)

Under the midnight sky,

we sway

Letting the music wash the pain away

Hip to hip,

slow and sweet

Finding our hope

in the dust of the street

We sway... (ooh-ooh)