كلمات Forever Be Upstanding At The Door

I can be your dust at the door The eastern city rust growing more and more and more New York is easier these days The trouble is, the trouble is that trouble always stays So I'll be become a wanderer, sleep on iron floors And I will be upstanding at the door And I will be endeavoring and ever I will be Forever be upstanding at the door You only look alive through the mist Time is ticking firmly on my wrist as I ride by Oh, what a lonely night to exist The New York city sun has it's heaven in the sky So I'll become a wanderer, sleep on iron floors And I will be upstanding at the door And I will be endeavoring and ever I will be Forever be upstanding at the door You pass me delicately by Trouble will indefinitely definitely die For now I see an ocean in your eyes Trouble in the ocean causes trouble in the sky So I'll become a wanderer, sleep on iron floors And I will be upstanding at the door And I will be endeavoring and ever I will be Forever be upstanding at the door