[-Atlanta (standing tall)-]

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Something isn’t right here
something really doesn’t belong
The eyes of the eagle
been blind as a bat all along

So many people feel
threatened by being alone
And I’m just looking for
a place to call my home

I’ve walked these dusty streets at night
seen your brown eyes in the moonlight
I’ve read the writing on the wall
I see Atlanta standing tall

Every time I see you
I feel like this is the end
no matter how I write it
you never get the message I send

you can hear my voice coming
thru in stereo
No need to run, there are
too many places to go

I’ve walked these dusty streets at night
seen your brown eyes in the moonlight
the writing on the housing walls
says “Atlanta standing tall”

Down at the station is a
man with a cup in his hand
Asking if you would give
a little to your fellow man

Listen to the raindrops
falling on the bridge up above
I know I’ll make my mark when
the push really comes to shove

I’ve walked these dusty streets at night
seen your brown eyes in the moonlight
the writing on the station wall
says “Atlanta standing tall”

I’ve walked these dusty streets at night
seen your brown eyes in the moonlight
I’ve read the writing on the wall
I see Atlanta standing tall




© 2004 Andrew Zonneveld