Traducir a
The old streets are blocked
The new walls are green
I live in the middle of summer
Like in the heart of winter
There were dark streets
And muddy paths
There are major roads
And my memories are hollow
The house remains alone
Among the giants
You wouldn't find anything anymore
Here and now
The flowers are cut
But the grapes are green
I live in the middle of summer
Like in the heart of winter
Nothing holds me back
Where we lived
And the construction site surrounds me
And disappears, the street
Where we met
Because nothing is going right anymore
Since you are no longer here
And everything disappeared
Because the building is going
The flowers are cut
But the grapes are green
I live in the middle of summer
Like in the heart of winter
The flowers are cut
But the grapes are green
I live in the middle of summer
Like in the heart of winter
The flowers are cut
But the grapes are green
I live in the middle of summer
Like in the heart of winter
The flowers are cut
But the grapes are green
I live in the middle of summer
Like in the heart of winter
