The Street Parade — The Clash

When I was waiting for your phonecall The one that never came Like a man about to burst I was dying of thirst

Though I will never fade Or get lost in this daze Though I will disappear Into the street parade

It's not too hard to cry In these crying times I'll take a broken heart And take it home in parts But I will never fade

I was in this place By the first church of the city I saw tears on the face The face of a visionary

Though I will disappear To join the street parade Disappear and fade Into the street parade