I always stood out on Dream Street Set up to fall down on Dream Street Diamond branches, crack upon the dawn I keep holdin' on, why do I keep holdin' on And from your window the lamplight golden Falls frozen round my shivering shoulders This late December (baby baby when can we) When can we start over Been the season of naivity I search for reason in epiphany Rubber bangles tangled up my home Strands of amber glowing warm Strangle like a reef of thorn Dragged down trees in the icy lots And the relics of the holy found their sacred spots This late December (baby baby when can we) When can we start over Ooh... Down by the river the wind kicks up And it sits down Christopher hoggin' it up Lord knows how the city has changed But things down here kinda stay the same And the Westside boys singin' ode to joy The Westside boys singin' ode to joy This late December (baby baby when can we) When can we start over Late, late December (baby baby when can we) When can we start over