Photos of life. Photos that are visible in the street.
Many people shout, few who
listen to you in the street.
Mothers in the square cry
for their children in the streets.
/>Hunger cleans windows,
it disguises itself, it makes fun of me in the streets.
Ah, in the street.
In the streets I look for them
In the streets they san?
In the street he gave them bread
Through the streets their footsteps go
Out of the houses, out of
the temples and into the street.
Where is the one who suffers Give him a word, don't shut up.
Look how life is rushing down the street.
Look how death is prowling down your street.
Ah, in the street.
In the streets I look for them
In the streets the saints?
In the street he gave them bread
Through the streets their footsteps go
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
The footsteps of the Master.

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