Intro: Another rose wilts in East Harlem And uptown downtown, a thousand miles between us. She's waiting for the night to fall Let it fall, I'll never make it in time. Intro: Another rose wilts in East Harlem And uptown downtown, a thousand miles between us. She's waiting for the night to fall Let it fall, I'll never make it in time. Sound is the color I know, oh, Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes And sound of your breath in the cold And oh, the sound will bring me home again.