You⦠you walk in the street⦠street
And your shoes are not finished
You⦠you see thick grass⦠thick
In the cracks of the pavement? plain
You… you look at the cru… cru
Of a fountain? very very high speed
All these things that have no end
All these things that we save for tomorrow
All these joys that never end have no price
All these joys that you have not taken back from me
You… you notice more
What? every corner a new building
You… you act like a crane
Eyes filled with fireworks