Оригинален текст
Now, I see you looking lost
and he sits on his seat
but, dont you walk on my street baby
you can hear Lupita scream
The rivers got your forehead darling
it spies your city scene
that city shines when youre away
it cant hear Lupita scream
Yeah, but would be such a fool
to rely on his dreams
while New York houses pain and boredom
in between the seas
Their taxis, man, have been following you
they chase you down the street
your cross builds a cross in the center of town
it looks like a Christmas Tree
Well, the docks they went on strike again
its you, they dont want to see
they said theyd rather get high
then hear Lupita Scream than
You need some warmth and relaxation
with the salesman of your dreams
but, dont you walk on my street baby
you can hear Lupita Scream