three steps down
cash, rosanne
three steps down below the city streets. in our private room
the colour all runs out. an' not a sound
the smoke curls in the air. an' i can feel a sliding peace
come over me tonight. dead or dancin'
the candles burn and shadows loom. i hide below it all
or heaven's underground. the clouds are fallin' at our feet
three steps down below the street. so comin' down: it's like water after wine. oh
comin' down a long hard line. an' i know better's gettin' harder all the time. from three steps down. from three steps down. dead or dancin'
the candles burn and shadows loom. i hide below it all
or heaven's underground. the clouds are fallin' at our feet
three steps down below the street. three steps down below the city streets. in our private room
the colour all runs out. the colour all runs out. the colour all runs out. the colour all runs out.