The Streets Are Weeping
Intro (spoken-sung over soft, distant rainfall and a lone cello note)
They say love used to wear a golden dress
And dance barefoot in the town square
Now she walks the alleys after midnight
Tracing her name on broken glass
This is her confession…
Blakk Pot
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Verse 1
Who is your love when the midnight falls?
A shadow that answers no name at all
Is it true love or a candle's flame—
One breath of wind and it burns with shame?
Pre-Chorus
Love was supposed to be a morning song
A rhythm where two hearts belong
But now we're tangled, lost, and blind
Strangers wearing "forever" in their eyes
Chorus
Oh, love is a jungle with no rules to play
We cut through the thorns but we lose our way
The street is weeping, the moon is low
Where did the rejoicing go?
Where did the rejoicing go?
Verse 2
I saw a boy with a box of lies
Selling forever at midnight prices
I saw a girl with a hollow chest
Counting the scars she calls "blessed"
Pre-Chorus
We traded the garden for a concrete war
Locked the sweet ache behind a closing door
Now every kiss is a question mark
And every promise forgets the dark
Chorus
Love is a jungle with no rules to play
We cut through the thorns but we lose our way
The street is weeping, the moon is low
Where did the rejoicing go?
Bridge
But deep in the weeping, I still hear a tune—
A hum from a window, a crack in the gloom
Maybe true love isn't prize or chain
But two hands bleeding to build again
Outro (soft, returning to the intro's mood)
Who is your love?
…Someone still trying.
Is it true love?
…Somewhere still hiding.
Let the street keep weeping—
I'll dance in the rain
'Til rejoicing finds us
Through the jungle's pain.
(Rain fades. A single piano key lingers.)