By grey walls and hard concrete
I see the factories silhouette
Oh my love Im a poet
I am only living
When I am drinking
Cause I got no alternatives
I am out of initiatives
Its the only life I know
To wear the streets of this town
I wear down the sidewalks home
Its the only life Ive learned
To wear down the sidewalks
Home of this old town
I watch the days go by
While life is on standby
But Ive got no more time to give
We all die, but not all live