She remembers the days before
Before the jealousy, before the pride
Before the stitches, Before tears cried
She remembers the years of life
years of love, years of pain
years of children gone insane
She sees beyond the cells and scars,
beyond the fights in midnight bars
beyond the knives, hungry for more
beyond facades and cold steel doors
And through the broken fists and hard times
When all is said and done...
When the rain washes my tears from her
cement bosom one more time:
Those street signs will STILL say Madison Ave
And she will remember us, her delinquent children
who came to her for family, love and salvation...
She will remember 1988
Before the jealousy, before the pride
Before the stitches, Before tears cried
She remembers the years of life
years of love, years of pain
years of children gone insane
She sees beyond the cells and scars,
beyond the fights in midnight bars
beyond the knives, hungry for more
beyond facades and cold steel doors
And through the broken fists and hard times
When all is said and done...
When the rain washes my tears from her
cement bosom one more time:
Those street signs will STILL say Madison Ave
And she will remember us, her delinquent children
who came to her for family, love and salvation...
She will remember 1988
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