I walk the empty streets gazing at the moon; with hands in my pocket I kick the street pebbles, its awesome to feel the silence tune; away from the city crowd and its babbles. I donno where it leads but its wonderful; I stand by a lamp post with my hands crossed, staring at the running city from the river side; and the beautiful high towers lighted and glossed.
I donno where I am going; I am somewhere on empty streets, With my shadow following me; I am somewhere on empty streets.
I sat down that river side, gazing at it; I tossed a stone in the river killing my monotony, and found I have miles to go now; and cold wind hugged me giving me her company. Few people passed by, staring at me; I turned my eyes off faking a smile, They returned back the smile and moved on; and I found a way to mend my heart for a while.
I donno where I am going; I am somewhere on empty streets, With my shadow following me; I am somewhere on empty streets.