Текст песни Street (Herman Brood & His Wild Romance) с переводом

Hey boy

I can see

You’re one of our own

The way you stick out your ears

Bitch your bursts

Cook up your tears

Clean your works

And hit that stone, daddy kick that stone

Waisting your time under some leeko light

There’s a hell of a difference

Sucking a tit

Have you ever

Ever seen a hot shot hit, kid

You’re gonna talk to yourself

You know, mumble inside

Split from yourself

Looking for life in the street

Hanging round on the sidewalk

You’ve got the blackboard feelings

Gettin high and go dancin

Robbin and stealin

Hey boy

Just take a tip

Don’t be overhip

Just reach out

See what it’s all about

But take a good look down this road

Before, you old buddy, hit that stone

Kick that stone

Where were you when the lights went out

As all these loners hanging round

Do their crap so loud

I saw you sneak in

When we should make the show

And you know the stage is high

But you feel so low

In the street

On a hot summer sunday

You’ve got the pavement steamin

You’ve got lost in the subway

Then wild romance keeps you dreamin

Hey boy

Many people try to sing the blues

About the love they lost

You know, about feelin low

Holes in their shoes

About missing the show

And hit that stone, kick that stone

You’re gonna change your car

For seventh horses

Nursing the pain

Stone walls crashin

You’re gonna face yourself

Upside down

You’re gonna see every shit house

In the whole damned town, in the street

Hanging round on the sidewalk

You’ve got the blackboard feelings

Flashin and dancin

Robbin and stealin

Hey, you feel the heat closing in

Buddy, on a hot summer sunday

You’ve got the pavement steamin

Got lost in the subway

Can’t you feel the heatwave

Like a loop de loop

Straight from the gutter, ma

Like a bowl of soup

Don’t wanna lose a minute

Don’t wanna miss a chance

Can’t you feel the slipstream

Like a… wild romance

Перевод песни Street