away from all the things you left behind The truth never shines through the lights on Broadway They always seem to let you down The truth never shines through the lights on Broadway
Translation: Original Broadway Cast. Don't Do Sadness/blue Wind.
GONNA PUT IT IN THE SLOT OPEN UP THE PACK SEE WHAT TYPE I GOT I DIDN'T WANT TO HOLD YOU I DIDN'T WANT TO USE YOU PROTEX, PROTEX BLUE ALL WANNA DO IT
There is nothing that is stronger than the feeling that you get When your eyes are wide open There is nothing like the feeling, you can never forget
I can?t believe the times we spent Are gone today, are gone today I always thought I?d have the chance To say the words I never did I wanna thank you
m the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway
on the soles of her shoes Diamonds on the soles of her shoes People say she's crazy She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes Well that's one way to lose these Walking blues
the TV All askin' me tah spit the meaning of B U N B Well, let's see I'm broader than Broadway, rollin' Brahma's on Broadway Got your bawd out on Broadway tah Broadway
Down at the arcade the defender is there Down off of broadway he's there playing his games It's very dangerous Putting money down on robotron Oh, I'm
I'll take you back to 1969 Let's hit the city of freedom like old times It's getting dirty underneath the blue sky Imagine you and me counting the butterflies
Chicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town Chicago, Chicago, I'll show you around, yeah (You'll stay around) Bet your bottom dollar, you lose the blues in
man, hey jazz man, play me your serenade Any deeper blue and you're playin' in your grave Save your notes, don't spend 'em on the blues boy Save your
of fact, Icy Mike 'cause he was cold on them hoes We was east coast niggas headin' west I was rollin' shotgun, coolin' with my man fresh Wes The royal blue
Choke on smoke from my broken quail Pray from the padre when I take you from your madre Bottom barrel rum, double-barrel light a broadway Derelicts of
up now Don?t make us heat you down Y?all fucked up now We the nicest niggas around Y?all fucked up now I pay off blue suits that's sucio And I put drugs
had enough to eat The glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere They say the women treat you fine on Broadway But lookin' at them just gives me the blues
In a diner down on Broadway they make small talk When she brings his eggs and fills his coffee cup He jokes about his love life and tells her he's about
