Youngblood Hawke "We Come Running" - A Trolley Show (live performance)

Los Angeles band, Youngblood Hawke joining us in San Diego to perform A Trolley Show. Here they are performing their hit song "We Come Running". Brought to you by Rowlberto Productions.

Special thanks to the San Diego MTS, Audio Technica, and Slacker Radio.

For more on Youngblood Hawke, visit www.youngbloodhawke.com.

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Credits:
Rob Knauf - Camera
Kevin Joelson - Camera
Rebecca Joelson - Camera
Al Lopez - Camera
Andrew Rowley - Camera
Audio - Mace Tripp
Audio Mix/Edit - Andrew Rowley

Lyrics:
We come running
We come running
We come running
We come running

Under a pale blue sky
You never felt so cold
Another sleepless night
How could you ever let go
How do you recognize
The dirty face of gold
Behind that crooked line
Where you never knew you'd go

Headed for the open door
Tell me what you're waiting for
Look across the great divide
Soon they're gunna hear
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Never go where we belong
Echoes in the dead of dawn
Soon they're gunna know
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running

The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running

When the worlds gone quiet
I see you dancing slow
Feeling satisfied
Where you never knew you'd go

Headed for the open door
Tell me what you're waiting for
Look across the great divide
Soon they're gunna hear
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Never go where we belong
Echoes in the dead of dawn
Soon they're gunna know
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running

The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running

Days go by
Feeling broke and tired
Remember
Always remember

The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running

Headed for the open door
Tell me what you're waiting for
Look across the great divide
Soon they're gunna hear
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Never go where we belong
Echoes in the dead of dawn
Soon they're gunna know
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running

The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running