Deserted Cities of the Heart - Jack Bruce, HR Bigband

Upon this street where time has died

The golden treat you never tried

In times of old, in days gone by

If I could catch your dancing eye

It was on the way

On the road to dreams, yeah

Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams, yeah

The street is cold, its trees are gone

The story’s told the dark has won

Once we set sail to catch a star

We had to fail, it was too far

It was on the way

On the road to dreams, yeah

Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams

I felt the wind shout like a drum

You said, «My friend, love’s end has come»

It couldn’t last, had to stop

You drained it all to the last drop

It was on the way

On the road to dreams, yeah

Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams

Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams, yeah

On this dark street, the sun is black

The winter life is coming back

On this dark street, it’s cold inside

There’s no retreat from time that’s died

It was on the way

On the road to dreams

Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams, yeah

Now my heart’s drowned in no love