Street Love

She comes with the night
Sugar on our veins baby
She are as dead as I am
She says we cant afford to love
but I see into her eyes and I think I know
We cry this sky my love

We live to the night
we live to the night

Living in your cadillac
you are not supposed to know
We are all on our own
Smocking all our roses my dear love

Sleeping in the gutter

Who will be the queen
and the queen of the outcasts?
Who wanders through generations?
who is the slave of the nation?