Here only my days end
Here alone the mornings begin
Here I have to live and die
Here are all my pilgrimages

Your streets, streets, your streets
Your streets suit me, your streets
Your streets, streets, your streets
They agonise me, your streets

You sleep in my sleep
You cry in my tears
There is your whisper in my thoughts
Even when you’re not there, you are there
You’re the result of my pain..
They’re the wishes of my heart, your streets

Your streets, streets, your streets
Your streets suit me, your streets
Your streets, streets, your streets
They agonise me, your streets

How’s this relationship of your and mine
It doesn’t have a face and yet it’s so deep
These moments, these moments like silk..
We shouldn’t lose them
The caravan of time, let’s stop it
Now they (your streets) shouldn’t get separated from the heart..
Your streets, streets, your streets
Your streets suit me, your streets
Your streets, streets, your streets
They agonise me, your streets

Your streets, streets, your streets
They agonise me, your streets