I’m strolling through the new street.
I believe is giving me a splendid melody.
Wishful thinking, careful walking.
Full of longing for a happening.
Still and fine. A shinny new street.
I’ve waited since the winter such a long time.
Saying to myself you’re near, somewhere around my whispering.
Little boys overflow with smiles.
Fragrant flower rustle in the breeze.
If you want to share this wonderful joy of mine, please be there.
Please be there. I’m strolling through the new street.
You excite my beating heart, romantic dreaming.
A part of this wonderful view.
One day. One day. I miss you so.