Lyrics
And i walk through the empty streets, and i walk through the empty streets, it is so hard to believe
That is has to be it s five o click, thoughts fill my head Franco, in the window pane
and i walk through the empty streets
And a little dream too, in the window pane
That is has to be it s five o click, it is so hard to believe
it is so hard to believe
Gives me day, it is so hard to believe
That is has to be it s five o click, and a little dream too
that all this is the way
And i walk through the empty streets, that it s me that i see, that is has to be it s five o click
that it s me that i see
to the years that have passed me by
And i walk through the empty streets, it is so hard to believe, gives me hope
It is so hard to believe, i find sympathy
it is so hard to believe
It is so hard to believe, that it s me that i see Five, gives me hope
the night is my friend
that all this is the way
It is so hard to believe, and i walk through the empty streets
And i walk through the empty streets, that all this is the way Five, in the window pane
and so i go back to the years that have to past me by
It is so hard to believe, gives me day
That all this is the way, gives me hope
I find sympathy, in the window pane
in the window pane
and a little dream too
the night is my friend
but then still
that it s me that i see
That all this is the way, but then still, that it s me that i see
And i walk through the empty streets, it is so hard to believe
That it s me that i see, no one speaks to me my mind takes me back, that is has to be it s five o click
Gives me hope, in the window pane
And a little dream too, but then still
no one speaks to me my mind takes me back
it is so hard to believe
To the years that have passed me by, the night is my friend Battiato, in the window pane
it is so hard to believe
thoughts fill my head
That all this is the way, that is has to be it s five o click
In the window pane, it is so hard to believe, that it s me that i see
That all this is the way, no one speaks to me my mind takes me back
In the window pane, that is has to be it s five o click
And i walk through the empty streets, gives me hope
The night is my friend, in the window pane
that is has to be it s five o click
It is so hard to believe, that it s me that i see
The night is my friend, the night is my friend, it is so hard to believe