running down the street,
still chasing something.
But what the something is?
The streets are long,
sometimes dark, sometimes bright,
tell me, have I right
to be such weak or strong?
running down the street,
still chasing something.
But what the something is?
The streets are wide,
sometimes bad, sometimes nice,
I tried it, tried it twice
to reach and call my bride.
running down the street,
still chasing something.
But what the something is?
still chasing something.
But what the something is?
The streets are long,
sometimes dark, sometimes bright,
tell me, have I right
to be such weak or strong?
running down the street,
still chasing something.
But what the something is?
The streets are wide,
sometimes bad, sometimes nice,
I tried it, tried it twice
to reach and call my bride.
running down the street,
still chasing something.
But what the something is?
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