Street 21
Day light is fading away,
the city is coloured in black.
dots of torches are brightning,
of the light that the light-bulb makes.
All the fountains changing its colour,
and all the city is alerted.
Because tonigh is a good night,
and you can see it inside each and every sight.
All we do is just holding tight,
just a minute before it starts.
Come and walk with me:
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Life is marching on,
do you feel that?
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Like it was taken from other-one life.
Everyone is getting out of their homes,
and every brick is now white.
People holding Whisky and glasses,
of course, town is happy tonight.
Because tonigh is a good night,
and you can see it inside each and every sight.
All we do is just holding tight,
just a minute before it starts.
Come and walk with me:
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Life is marching on,
do you feel that?
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Like it was taken from other-one life.
Come with me, come with me, come with me, and you'll see,
what is street twenty one.
Come with me, come with me, come with me, and you'll see,
why is everybody celebrate now?
Come with me, come with me, come with me, and you'll see,
what is street twenty one.
Come with me, come with me, come with me, and you'll see,
why is everybody celebrate now?
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Life is marching on,
do you feel that?
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Like it was taken from other-one life.
So come with me to:
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Life is marching on,
do you feel that?
street number twenty one,
somewhere down town.
Like it was taken from other-one life.
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