| Upon this street where time has died
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| The golden treat you never tried
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| In times of old, in days gone by
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| If I could catch your dancing eye
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| It was on the way
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| On the road to dreams, yeah
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams, yeah
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| The street is cold, its trees are gone
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| The story’s told the dark has won
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| Once we set sail to catch a star
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| We had to fail, it was too far
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| It was on the way
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| On the road to dreams, yeah
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams
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| I felt the wind shout like a drum
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| You said, «My friend, love’s end has come»
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| It couldn’t last, had to stop
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| You drained it all to the last drop
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| It was on the way
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| On the road to dreams, yeah
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams, yeah
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| On this dark street, the sun is black
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| The winter life is coming back
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| On this dark street, it’s cold inside
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| There’s no retreat from time that’s died
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| It was on the way
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| On the road to dreams
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love streams, yeah
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| Now my heart’s drowned in no love |