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Streets are hard in this old town Love lies broken all around In sorry piles That carry on for miles Stinking places where you go The good people hide below The bloody ground Never to be found Little girl I tell no lie You got diamonds in your eyes So come with me Sail across the sea Mister Ocean can't you see? We are begging on our knees To see the sand Of some other land Stay with me We'll be free Just wait and see From Letras Mania