Shout From The Street

We're going to gather in a wheel

We're going to live inside the drum

We're going to find our sense of place

In the kingdom of the sun

We'll be stronger than soldiers

When we blast the barricade

We'll be knee deep in roses

When we push the big parade

The wind is going to blow

Our hearts are going to pound

And the shout from the street

Is going to turn this world around

Little maggie's going to be there

In her pearls and purple shoes

Brother john right beside her

In his big black boots

We're going to walk on the water

We're going to sail across the sea

Hey look here mama they look just like you and me

The wind is going to blow

Our hearts are going to pound

And the shout from the street

Is going to turn this world around

Yeah for those who came before us

And for those who'll be coming around again

The river cuts right through to show us heaven

And where we begin

Washed in the blood

We're going to dance through these days

To a dusty old song

We're going to live in the vein

Right where we belong

From the cradle to the crossing

Underneath the copper moon

Everything will be revealed

In a little silver spoon

The wind is going to blow

Our hearts are going to pound

And the shout from the street

Is going to turn this world around