Dirty City Blues

Dirty City Blues - Jennifer O'Connor

Composer：Jennifer O'Connor

I don't want to breathe if

I can't breathe here next to you

I am a middle aged photographer with nothing

Left to shoot

I'm going to wipe away the dirt from all

These dirty city blues

I'm going to try now

I'll try now not to lose

If the microphone is broken I will scream in the street

I will love you like the woodpecker can only love the tree

I feel the wasted afternoon trying to clamp

It's teeth in me

I'm going to try now

I'll try now to be free

Counting backwards from thirty to one

Everything looks perfect in the sun

I can't let you turn away and run

Oh come on now

Come on

Baby come on now

I see you sitting on the dock

So young and so carefree

Wrapped up in some summer story

Water covering your feet

Inside a time when I knew you

The same as you knew me

I'm going to try now

I'll try now to believe

I'll try now to believe

I'll try now to believe

I'll try now to believe