Lyrics Rosanne Cash

Rosanne Cash

Three Steps Down

Three steps down below the city streets

In our private room, the color all runs out

An' not a sound, the smoke curls in the air

And I can feel a sliding peace, come over me tonight

Dead or dancin', 'cross the room

The candles burn and shadows loom

I hide below it all or heaven's underground

The clouds are fallin' at our feet

Three steps down below the street

So comin' down, it's like water after wine

Oh, comin' down a long hard line

And I know better's gettin' harder all the time

From three steps down, from three steps down

Dead or dancin', 'cross the room

The candles burn and shadows loom

I hide below it all or heaven's underground

The clouds are fallin' at our feet

Three steps down below the street

Three steps down below the city streets

In our private room, the color all runs out

The color all runs out, the color all runs out

The color all runs out