Harlem-Ian Moore

Harlem

歌手:Ian Moore

专辑:Ian Moore

时间:1993-01-01

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Riding through Harlem

In my bulletproof car

Inside a glass shell you say

Keeps us from harm

My music's playing loudly

And people gather round

They wonder what we're doing

In their part of town

I try to reach out reach out

And touch my brother's hand

Walls are too thick Lord

It just makes him mad

Everybody's yelling

There must be something wrong

If we just listen closer

We might just get along

Wake me from my sleep now

Take me from my dream

Don't leave me here in Harlem

You made the streets so mean

This ain't no revolution

This ain't no civil war

Riding through Harlem

In my bulletproof car

An how the signal's changing

They change from green to red

I see a confrontation

It's lying dead ahead

It all seems so familiar

Part of an endless scene

You find it so peculiar

When you're the one in need

Now you're talking saying

Now it's me verses him

Well I don't pick the sides

And I don't wanna win

So don't call my number

And ask to fall in line

When you don't have solutions

You've run out of time

Wake me from my sleep now

Take me from my dream

Ill take you down to Harlem

You'll see just what I mean

This ain't no revolution

This ain't no civil war

Riding through Harlem

In my bulletproof car

Wake me from my sleep now

Take me from my dream

Don't leave me here in Harlem

You made the streets so mean

This ain't no revolution

This ain't no civil war

Riding through Harlem

Riding through in

Riding through in a bulletproof car

Wake me from my sleep now

Take me from my dream

Ill take you down to Harlem

You'll see just what I mean

This ain't no revolution

This ain't no civil war

Riding through Harlem

In my bulletproof car

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