Somewhere there’s a town  Where the roads are covered in red and violet roses   And the people sleep through a thousand years of sadness  Lord you couldn’t wake them if you wanted to     An Indian told me  I am older then the road I am on  I asked him a question  He said “no you tell me where you come from”  Then I turned to Julie  In a casino built in restaurant  She says I’m lucky because I’ve always had a home  A woman to hold me  When I get stoned  I may feel lonely  But I don’t know what its like to be alone  Until I see the bottom    Somewhere there’s a town  Where the roads are covered in red and violet roses   And the people sleep through a thousand years of sadness  Lord you couldn’t wake them if you wanted to     I hope I’m not there when you do  I hope I’m in some other life  Because I don’t want to see their faces  Looking so displaced   So close your eyes and say goodnight    An Indian told me  I am older then the road I am on  So I went back to New York  The city where I come from  Where the people look at me   Like I’m somebody else’s problem  Moving back to Harlem    these lyrics are submitted by Andrew Reynolds