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letra de a street called hope - gene pitney

i took a room in a house of gloom
somewhere i could hide my soul
there i hoped to find a way to ease my mind
couldn’t face the gloom tomorrow
i sat until the hours of three or four
thinking doesn’t help but seems
i crept to bed and cried myself to sleep once more
then i had the wildest dream
(street called hope) in a town named freedom
where each clock is pointed to the hour of love
upon a street called hope at the house of welcome
that’s where she opened the door of love
when i awoke the following day
every doubt had left my mind
my dream it taught me what the prophets say
those who seek will always find
i ran down the stair and out in to the street
looking for the nearest phone
we both said sorry and decided to meet
to find ourselves a happy home
you know we’re looking for a street called hope
in a town name freedom
where each clock is pointed to the hour of love
upon a street called hope at the house of welcome
that’s where she opened the door of love

- gene pitney

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