AYA RL - ULICA「通り」

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Street (Ulica)

Let me tell you

About my street

Here on my street

No one surprises anybody

Here on my street

No one surprises anybody

Christ doesn't live here any more

And Satan has gone and left us to it

Here on my street

Cold plays through the tenements

Cold like cancer in living cells

Cold like cancer in living cells

Cold like cancer in living cells Cos my street stand in the heart of the city Cos my street stand in the heart of the city

Here on my street

Beggar stop sculpting his gnarled hand and

Rainbow with a pot of gold

Here on my street

Drink spills while the drunkards sip at their grief now

While all their daydreams

And their fantasies

Sleep in the sheets of their old filthy loving

Sleep in the sheets of their old filthy loving

Sleep in the sheets of their old filthy loving

Cos my street stands in the heart of the city

Here on my street

My window staring on my neighbour's door

Blazes with shame in the night

Blazes with shame in the night

Blazes with shame in the night!

Blazes with shame in the night!

Cos my street stands in the heart of the city!

Translation: Simon Thorne 1985