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At the lonesome town

At the lonesome town,
In the street of the rain,
I was born for your life.
In the noisy crowd,
Under bright lights rays.
You were born for delight.
Will you hear when I’ll say?
Will you want when I’ll stay?
Will you glad when I’ll find my way?
Waterfalls of my love,
Honesty of my word,
Everything always will in vain.
My way is my way.

Empty talking days
Waste the time of mine.
Many secrets known.
Steps upwards are hard,
Rapid stairways down.
Cause I’m down and out.
Will you hear when I’ll say?
Will you want when I’ll stay?
Will you glad when I’ll find my way?
Waterfalls of my love,
Honesty of my word,
Everything always will in vain.
My way is my way.

At the lonesome town,
I’m unhappy as you,
But it’s not the same.
Many years ago,
I believed in the [bad word] 
In the street of the rain.
Will you hear when I’ll say?
Will you want when I’ll stay?
Will you glad when I’ll find my way?
Waterfalls of my love,
Honesty of my word,
Everything always will in vain.
My way is my way.