She remained yesterday
When the city gave us shelter
When the streets were made of silver
And the glow was on our hearts
Now the evening
makes her shiver And she knows she isn't silver
And she knows she can't get back
And her dreams were stains of silver
And she knows she can't get back
So she was streaming of the past More quiet
than the rain that falls
High,
and the silver ghosts were drowning She could almost hear them cry
On the street she stole her gown from And she knows she isn't silver
And she knows she can't get back And her dreams were stains of silver
And she knows she can't get back And she knows she isn't silver
And she
knows she can't get back
And her
dreams were stains of silver
And she knows she can't get back