On a street of right and wrong in every inch of sadness, rocks and tanks go hand in hand with madness.
Elton JohnAnd there are men behind bars who pray for the light and there are men in the suburbs who pray for the night.
Elton JohnOn a street of right and wrong in every inch of sadness, rocks and tanks go hand in hand with madness.
Elton JohnAnd there are men behind bars who pray for the light and there are men in the suburbs who pray for the night.
Elton John