STREETS

Streets

(Carlos Pedala)

I never have eaten a breakfaster

With my father in New York

I never saw your green eyes

Looking for me in that streets

I never have eaten a breakfaster

I don’t know your syntax

But I would like to listen

The cars in your streets

I never have eaten a breakfaster

With my father in New York

But I would like to see

The shows in the Broadway streets...