Silver Streets

dear city i live in

i want to be your friend

will you let me be your friend

i dress in white and blue

just to look like you

i want to look like you

millions of hearts

are writing their stories

on your silver streets

what are you holding for me

you're where it starts

i'm singing "no guts no glory"

on your silver streets

what are you holding for me

i know, we've only just met

you don't know me yet

but i won't let you down

i'll dance underneath your rain

i like all your shades of grey i'm gonna wear you like a crown

millions of hearts

are writing their stories

on your silver streets

what are you holding for me

you're where it starts singing "no guts no glory"

on your silver streets

what are you holding of me