The street is dirty
People no longer sing there, they barely cross paths
Those who walk there speak so softly
That the street is dead

Street of factories
All stained with oil fallen from the machines
I no longer see children playing in your gutters
The street is mad

Like a beggar, I wander
No one to say hello to me
I am a stranger, my mother
In the city where I was born

Like a thief, they look at me
Friendship is out of the question
They keep their smiles to themselves
In this city where I was born

My city is sad
A hundred thousand people and no one exists
Currents of money drag a thousand ghosts
Like a single man

My city is gray
Concrete corridors to the church porches
Everything will become so dark that there is no remedy
My city is ugly

Like a beggar, I wander
No one to say hello to me
I am a stranger, my mother
In the city where I was born

Like a thief, they look at me
Friendship is no longer a question
They keep their smiles to themselves
In this city where I was born

But tomorrow, tomorrow if you want
All tomorrow, tomorrow both of us
We will remake my city, my city
And tomorrow, tomorrow if you want
All tomorrow, all tomorrow both of us
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city
We will remake my city

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