Recover the Traces Craig Hubbard January, © 2009
When there's money on the line, you know 14th street is a beacon.
Watch the hustlers move their trash to the Cardinal and the Deacon.
I love you in the night, watch you move to different places.
Can there be a brighter light? Let's recover the traces.
Watch the hustlers move their trash to the Cardinal and the Deacon.
I love you in the night, watch you move to different places.
Can there be a brighter light? Let's recover the traces.
And it feels so real that I wonder about the illusion.
How can life and our love cause such confusion?
How can life and our love cause such confusion?
The first time that you fall, I'll be there to lift you baby.
Is there trouble on the wire? Tell him he don't want to face me.
Well, I love you in the night. I love your charm and graces.
We need a brighter light to recover the traces.
Is there trouble on the wire? Tell him he don't want to face me.
Well, I love you in the night. I love your charm and graces.
We need a brighter light to recover the traces.
And it feels so real that I wonder about the illusion.
How can life and our love cause such confusion?
And it feels so real that I wonder about the illusion.
How can life and our love cause such confusion?
How can life and our love cause such confusion?
And it feels so real that I wonder about the illusion.
How can life and our love cause such confusion?
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