Kiefer Sutherland – Bloor Street Lyrics

Bloor Street Lyrics By Kiefer Sutherland

Walking down Bloor Street
I make the right on Yonge
This old town and I’ve gone
Round for round
But this is where I’m from

I can feel the wind coming off the lake
It cuts right to the bone
A crooked smile grows on my face
‘Cause now I know I’m home

She whispers, “Baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh, no”

Her skyline is a friend of mine
And she’s shining bright tonight
A gentle snow falls from the sky
So I pull my jacket tight

Searching for a cigarette
I fumble for a light
Steel on steel
I can hear the wheels
Of a streetcar pa** me by

She whispers, “Baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh, no”

When this city talks to me
She tells the story of my life
Walking through her shadows
On a cold winter’s night

And I can feel that wind
Coming off the lake
It cuts right to the bone
And that crooked smile
Grows on my face
‘Cause now I know I’m home

She whispers, “Baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, oh, no”
She whispers, “Baby, baby, walk slow
Baby, baby, don’t go, don’t go”