- cifra
Walkin' down the streets there's
No place to go to and nobody I know
The sunshine's in my face burnin' up my
Thoughts some kind of hell I'm caught
All my life they let me choose and I was free
All my life I had the chance to make me see
Walkin' down the street
I don't know where to go I won't be alone
You know me better than I do, I belong to you
