Journey

I'm walking in a blur, still with the certainty that i will experience the streets you walked on once, i'll do it for myself, even if i have to wander around on my own, alone, will i be part of the lucky ones, will you share with me a tiny bit of that love you say you have to give, will you let me go to you, go, go, go; i'll take the pleasure on the sight of bricks, on the sweep of the wind and the kiss of the cold, on the miscelaneous lights, i see myself and it's there, in that graze, all the power i let me handle, in those streets i'll find love, i will let me be the scenery to watch you a moment, the sidewalks to massage your feet, the air to brush your cheeks and the falling leaves to rest on your shoulder, all that is with me that i want to be with you.