It will change
And sooner or later she will understand
She will give in
Your mother will get to know me

Even on foot I will run
If you call me
And the heart will beat
In the hands

It will collapse
The Himalayas but not us
I will find a home
You will be eighteen soon

With the sweater over the hips
We will go to the suburbs
There the boys are many and then
They exchange more energy
There nobody notices us
You can dress as you want

Angels in the ghetto
Cat souls
We have the right
To love each other a little
I want you on me
Like a rough sea
And with the amphibians we walk
In a time that never passes

Free
Free

It will change
And sooner or later I will work
It will change, oh yes
And some lira will circulate, mm yeah

It's a challenge against the world this love
With you I will grow
And without ever a pain I will hold you
And I will fall asleep with you

Angels in the ghetto
Cat souls
Life on us
The sky above us
We will spin in vain
Two on a motorcycle
With the hair when you will drive
Slowly you will slap my face

Angels in the ghetto
Cat souls
No one will ever rob us
Of our age
And under the stars
Skin against skin
We will invent the caresses
Those that they never gave us

Angels in the ghetto

Angels in the ghetto
I feel you on me
On a bench you will write
Today we were here

Angels in the ghetto
We return home
Alone in your bed
You will think of me
You will turn off the light
And you will be happy
Oh, you will turn the warm pillow
Sighing you will caress yourself
And smiling you will fall asleep
Dreaming of us

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