"6th Avenue Heartache"

Words and Music by Jakob Dylan

Sirens ring, the shots ring out
A stranger cries and screams outloud
I had my world strapped against my back
I held my hands and never knew how to act

And the same black line that was drawn on you was drawn on me
And now it's drawn me in, 6th Avenue heartache

Below me was a homeless man singin' songs I knew complete
On the steps alone, his guitar in hand
His 50 years stood where he stands

And the same black line that was drawn on you was drawn on me
And now it's drawn me in, 6th Avenue heartache

The river winds, they move my feet
The subway steam, like silhouttes in dreams
Stood by me just like moonbeams

And the same black line that was drawn on you was drawn on me
And now it's drawn me in, 6th Avenue heartache

Looked out the window, down upon that street
And gone like a midnight was that man
But I see his six string laid against that wall
And all his things, they all look so small
I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star
Just like me, just moved on

And the same black line that was drawn on youw was drawn on me
And now it's drawn me in, 6th Avenue heartache


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