The streets are alive tonight! I turn my collar to the breeze, Rain dances like cymbals Along the puddled streets...
Siren saxaphones wail A 34th Street solo tune Power lines hum a bass line As I dance beneath the moon
Trash cans clang the snare beat Traffic is on the cello I smile in the misty dark As neighbors croon, "Hello"
I turn the corner, drum up the steps, And laugh as I turn the key The streets are alive tonight! I wish all the world could see. -Levi