τι να πεις

When we were young the future was so bright
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
was gonna make it big in every beat.

Now the neighborhood’s cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives?

ακόμα κι αν οι φίλοι μας δεν πέθαναν από πρέζα

ακόμα κι αν οι κοπέλες μας δεν έμειναν έγγυοι.

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