And at the end of every streetI change my nameI
No loveno wordno futurea child from the streeta child from
Angel of mineHelp me to flyHelp me to touch the
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
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