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The street is dirty
We no longer sing there, we barely pass each other
Those who walk there speak so quietly
That the street is dead
br/>Factory street
All stained with oil from the machines
I no longer see children playing in your gutters
The street is crazy
Like a beggar, I walk around
No one to say hello to me
I am a stranger my mother
In the city where ¹ I saw the day
Like a thief, they look at me
There is no question of friendship
Their smiles they keep for themselves
In this city where I was born
My city is sad
A hundred thousand people and no one exists
Currents of money trail a thousand ghosts
As one man
My city is gray
From the concrete corridors to the porches of the churches
Everything will become so black that there has no more cure
My city is ugly
Like a beggar, I walk around
No one to say hello to me
I am a ÃÂ ©stranger my mother
In the city where I was born
Like a thief, they look at me
There is no longer any question of friendship ©
They keep their smiles
In this city where I was born
But tomorrow, tomorrow if you want
All tomorrow, tomorrow both of you
br/>We will remake my city, my city
And tomorrow, tomorrow if you want
Everything tomorrow, everything tomorrow both of you
We will remake my city