And this city is full of people too,
some of them are wise, some of them are stupid.
And you are wondering, what others think of you
do you speak "right language", and do you smell from sweat
Your eyes are greedy, you look for something new
with whome to to wonder about the future
And this city is ful of people too,
some of then are wise, some of them not
Am I the one, you have been missing?
Am I the one, you have been needing?
Am I the one, after who you've been shouting on the streets?
Am I the one, who you have never kissed?
Your lap is warm home for a stranger
your lips are drug for those, who want it.
And this city is full of people too,
some of them are wise, some of them are stupid.
Is it me?
Am I (the one)?