Strahan, John Mark McMillan - The Streets lyrics
[Strahan, John Mark McMillan - The Streets lyrics]
We were just kids in a spiritual awakening
Firing down the line of our fathers' land
Burning like a rocket blowing with a gale
Stirrin' up the man
We're singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
Singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
Turning like a tide, turning over tables
And the bread is tasting
Sweet like summer wine
We don't lock our doors
We don't even need 'em
We're blurrin' up the lines
Well we've been waiting on the wind
Waiting for change
And we're tired of living like
We're out of time with an ordinary place
And an ordinary people
We're moving up the line
We're singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
We're singin' holy we're singing' hallelujah
Hallelujah to the streets to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets to the streets
Oh we're singin' for that good wine
With a love as sweet as grapes
Oh we're runnin' for that vineyard
Pourin' joy out like lovers to the graves
Oh we're singin' for love
For a love as sweet as grapes
Oh we're runnin' for that vineyard
We're pouring joy out like
Lovers to the graves
Singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
We're singin' holy we're singing' hallelujah
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing
I'm believing for love, Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing
I'm believing for love, Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing
I'm believing for love)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing)
(Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Oh, we're singin' for the streets
Firing down the line of our fathers' land
Burning like a rocket blowing with a gale
Stirrin' up the man
We're singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
Singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
Turning like a tide, turning over tables
And the bread is tasting
Sweet like summer wine
We don't lock our doors
We don't even need 'em
We're blurrin' up the lines
Well we've been waiting on the wind
Waiting for change
And we're tired of living like
We're out of time with an ordinary place
And an ordinary people
We're moving up the line
We're singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
We're singin' holy we're singing' hallelujah
Hallelujah to the streets to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets to the streets
Oh we're singin' for that good wine
With a love as sweet as grapes
Oh we're runnin' for that vineyard
Pourin' joy out like lovers to the graves
Oh we're singin' for love
For a love as sweet as grapes
Oh we're runnin' for that vineyard
We're pouring joy out like
Lovers to the graves
Singin' holy we're singin' hallelujah
We're singin' holy we're singing' hallelujah
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets (Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing
I'm believing for love, Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing
I'm believing for love, Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing
I'm believing for love)
Hallelujah to the streets
(On the streets I'm believing)
(Singin' out we're)
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Oh, we're singin' for the streets