Текст песни Hochelaga, Montreal (Ian Foster) с переводом

Here in Hochelaga Montreal

The past just follows through your door

Winds its way down the spiral staircase

To where they still pray for the poor

And there are collection plates for those who’ve never collected

In churches older than we know

And in the afternoons the children run through the alleys

Their faces all aglow

Je me souviens

Back in the day when

You would walk with me

Down our one way street

Apartments made for old world families

Large and at low cost

Stationed on my balcony I see them

Mixed with lovers and the lost

The rain rolls in from the west coast of the island

I drink wine and watch it fall

And I wonder where you are, ma jolie

And if you remember this place at all

Here in Hochelaga, Montreal

The past just watches while you float around

Stumble down my spiral staircase in the morning

Feels like I’ll never reach the ground

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