Boulevard - Tina Malia

In shadow

Where illusion hides

At the crossroad

Where the wind don’t lie

I’ve been up and down

Heard a lot of rubble

And ran out of town

In a bit of trouble

With so much going down

It’s hard to tell rust from gold

But every wish that binds

Every current that blinds

We wait

Spins me back around

Passage already paid

I’ve been all around the world

Nothing as sweet

As your boulevard

Standing on the corner

Hanging on the front door

In the middle of wherever you are

(In the middle of wherever you are)

On every island

In every ocean

Nothing finer than the meaning of motion

Wrapped in the rhythm

Of your eminent arms

If I hold you tight

If I falter away

Will providence come to find me

Unleash me and untie me

From the chains?

'Cause I’ve been up and down

Heard a lot of rubble

And ran out of town

In a bit of trouble

With so much going down

It’s hard to tell rust

From gold

But every wish that binds

Every current that blinds

We wait

Spins me back around

Pardon already paid

I’ve been all around the world

Nothing as sweet

As your boulevard

Standing on the corner

Hanging on the front door

In the middle of wherever you are

(In the middle of wherever you are)

All around the world

On every island

In every ocean

Nothing finer than the meaning of motion

Wrapped in the rhythm

Of your eminent arms

All around the world

Nothing as sweet

As your boulevard

As your boulevard

In the middle of wherever you are

(In the middle of wherever you are)

On every island

In every ocean

Nothing finer than the meaning of motion

Wrapped in the rhythm

Of your eminent arms