All the streets of love

All the streets of love, the countries of one little touch.
All the streets that leads me to her heart.
I can imagine, a band is playing music just for us. Violins. Fiddles.
All the streets will lead you, follow the yellow bricks, be my Dorothy.
Cause if you're Dorothy, I'll be your Toto.
If you were a paint, I would be the canvas.
All the streets are somehow gives me the feeling, that we're both together.
I won't guess what your smile means. I know you are happy. I can see it in your eyes.
All the streets of love, the countries of the flowers.
You are like a mountain, and as I been told, I should always reach to the top.
You are like the stars, and as I been told, I should try to touch the stars.
I know that if I'll touch a star, I'll burn, but, you are not a star. Not yet.
All the streets of love are leads me to you.
All the galaxies of music are playing for us.
Cause the music in the background, it just make me think, maybe, not all the streets are lead me to you, but as long as I'll walk, all the streets will lead me to you. At the end.