And the street I live on no longer belongs to anyone
almost no one
and the city forces me to follow its restless rhythm
its restless rhythm
But, when one finds himself
when he comes home in the evening
one glance is enough
And I am me
I have heaven at my fingertips
The world is below me
for the first time
I am me
I hear, I feel and I see
I am me
And the street takes me back to its monotone life
its monotone life
In the city I lose myself, I forget myself,
I abandon myself
Yes I abandon myself
But when one finds himself,
When the sky becomes black
one look is enough