Foreign Melodies

A stranger in the village
Walked across the Brooklyn Bridge
The shadow of his silent march
Mixed across that big old arch
Wrapped around his memories
The taste and sound of foreign melodies
The silent human thinks out loud
What’s my place in this deserted town
If only I could fall out of love
I’d catch that train tonight
Come back and tell you I
Can’t live this way no more
Words can’t answer
I ain’t got you
A stranger in the village
Walked across the Brooklyn Bridge
The shadow of his silent march
Mixed across that big old arch
Wrapped around his memories
The taste and sound of foreign melodies
The empty bounce of the borough bound train
Carries ‘round believers away from the rain
If only I could fall out of love
I’d catch that train tonight
Come back and tell you I
Can’t live this way no more
Words can’t answer
I ain’t got you