Voices in the street Footsteps on the concrete Guess I hear just every sound On the ground From my window view I know a color blue That can bite so very hard The day apart Picture fresh as water clear Days have pa**ed without you here Street lights dancing on the dark Across the park Waiting for a word from you Waiting for a sign or two Footsteps on the city ground You know the sound Brother Sparrow Come tomorrow To my window Brother Sparrow Come tomorrow To my window