Back on the streets every day is the same, lord   Girls in the trees have the faces of angels   Somebody changed   It's like the year has another face   Smilin' all night long through the glass and the pine      You paint the nighttime blue   Lord and the daytime too   Lost in the night with you   I don't wanna wake   I don't wanna wake up      High on a dream, weary nights of the victory   Heading home kicking stones on the ride   Down in the lane I was so home till I saw your face   But it was just my mind playin' games with the light      You paint the nighttime blue   Lord and the daytime too   Lost in the night with you   I don't wanna wake   I don't wanna wake up      Back on the streets every day is the same, lord   Girls in the trees have the faces of angels