And at the end of every streetI change my nameI
No loveno wordno futurea child from the streeta child from
Closer to heavena flame is rising from a spark.Closer to
Crycry for our worldcryour world will die!And we all feel
Movement surrounds me - mysteries. Movement surrounds me.Faceface to faceWith a
Something strange was in the air when I woke up
If I could fly away - if I could change
Living like a cryliving just to dieLiving - what does
Ways - cold dirty streetsempty eyes.Ways - lost dreams and
Hey hey heywhat a day - hey hey heywhat a
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