Cold wind hits the taxi glass
Watch the winter morning pass
Grey salt on the frozen street
Where the city rhythms beat
Silver light on the cobblestone
Walking through the frost alone
Catch the gleam of a winter sky
Watch the heavy metal fly
Cast a net in the alley way
Wait for gold in the early grey
Heavy boots on the salted floor
Knocking on a locked iron door
Silver light on the cobblestone
Walking through the frost alone
Catch the gleam of a winter sky
Watch the heavy metal fly
Meter runs while the currents pull
Empty pockets but the spirit full
Copper coins for a lonely ride
Nowhere left for the soul to hide
Silver light on the cobblestone
Walking through the frost alone
Catch the gleam of a winter sky
Watch the heavy metal fly
Winter tide in a narrow lane
Washing out every old stain
Steady hand on the leather wheel
Turning luck into polished steel
Silver light on the cobblestone
Walking through the frost alone
Catch the gleam of a winter sky
Watch the heavy metal fly
Silver cobblestone Silver cobblestone
Driving home alone