The Street Lyrics

The night falls again, crisis of all times

The road stretches out, waiting for the next adventure

Every turn holds a memory, every mile a story

We chase the echoes of laughter and the thrill of the ride

Late nights in darkness, atrophied dreams

Stories told across greasy tables

Riders coming, going, the world in motion

Every conversation, a new piece on the puzzle

Late nights at all, open fields and winding roads

The horizon endless, sunset, spring sky

The proudest of new day, moments of solitude

Some of the ancient, lost in thoughts

The journey just has to pour on

As the destination

The touch of red and black crude, the smell of the rose

Women with white hearts, eyes full of adventure

Every cloud's a promise, every kiss a moment

The gold of days, in every heart

Mountains with victory signs, roads full of stories

She breathes the unknown nights, conversations still unknown

The thrill of the unknown, comes from our being together

Life, simple pleasures, the essence of our youth

In the quiet of the morning, we reflect on the nights gone by

The laughter, the chaos, the roads we traveled

Those moments are etched in our souls

They never arrive

We relive them, just a little