Sometimes, in a cold night I go outside,
(I) stop, somewhere on the floor, waiting for the green light
Who has trampled Mrs. Moon?!
But, constantly when I am alone,
And my breasts are so soft,
When darkness fall, and it's so cold,
Some odd shadows, shadows around me,
Sweat run down my body.
I hate to walk alone at night!
Roads in the silence,
Lights of skyscrapers are rising so high..
Plants have fallen asleep,
Through the solitude (I) hear the scream of sirens,
It's so beautiful when this town is dead!
I hate to walk alone at night!