Street, street of my childhood
Walk the time spent
Notice how you feel sadness
Reverts to a boy who played with you yesterday

Street, street of my childhood
Walk of my joy
Yesterday a world of festivals
Today sad and empty

Where's my ice cream currant
The old standard out
My block guris
A spinster who lived in the manor
What not have a boyfriend but it was so beautiful to me

My street, my street, your scenario has changed
In ancient wall pink-tipped engraved stone
Neither my name remains

Your corner today is sad and silent
Saudade runs the sidewalk where he also ran
Street, street of my childhood because I grew forgive


Where's my ice cream currant
The old standard out
My block guris
A spinster who lived in the manor
What not have a boyfriend, but it was so beautiful to me