bleecker street

• sözleri de şu şekildedir;
  
  fog's rollin' in off the east river bank
  like a shroud it covers bleeker street
  fills the alleys where men sleep
  hides the shepherd from the sheep
  
  voices leaking from a sad cafe
  smiling faces try to understand
  i saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
  on bleeker street
  
  a poet reads his crooked rhyme
  holy, holy is his sacrament
  thirty dollars pays your rent
  on bleeker street
  
  i head a church bell softly chime
  in a melody sustainin'
  it's a long road to caanan
  on bleeker street
  bleeker street