Streets Bloom

When I was walking in town
This morning, after months on the road
I thought I’m the memory
All I have seen and what I’ve done
This cold just break my bones
Why the sun is not strong enough?
But the noise in my neighborhood
Brought back the heat
Brought back the will
Telling to my friends
Where I went and with whom I
Telling to my friends
Where I’ve been
The steps on the dance floor lit the lights
Of the nightclub
The venue where I played was made of brick
From forests plants
And vans don’t need no fuel to move through
The Streets Bloom
When I die
I will be not aware of who I am
But I’m more alive than never
To trace my way
When I die
I will be not aware of who I am
But I’m more alive than never
To trace my way
To trace my way
To trace my way
To trace my way
To trace my way
To trace my way
To trace my way
To trace my way