I remember you on eleventh streetnwith your long brown hair and your wicked smilenAnd you laughed at me cause I was such a kidnwhen I kissed the skin above your eyennAnd we rode the train in each others' armsnout to Coney Island summer nightsnWhere we lay backs to sand and count ten thousand stars only now you're gone and I don't know whynnAnd all I wanted out of life nwas something beautiful to hold onto. nAnd I latch on my pillowcase nmy lungs coated in your perfumenAnd a picture of you standing on neleventh street in June.nnAnd other times have changednand quite regretfullynI am just not much wiser for my yearsnCause i still long to standnon fifth avenuenand watch the cars rush eyes soaked in tearsnnAnd there's a place for usnin a better worldnIf you just never let your beauty slidenAnd i will wait for you non eleventh streetnWhere your thin white body shant change.nnAnd all I wanted out of life nwas something beautiful to hold onto. nAnd I latch on my pillowcase nmy lungs coated in your perfumenAnd a picture of you standing on neleventh street in June.nnAnd I got back to eleventh streetnbut it's not the one that's in my mindnCause now the snow falls hardnon the cold concretenAnd I ride the train alone at night.