I have often walked down the street before, but the pavement always stayed beneath myfeet before.All at once am I several stories high, knowing I'm on the street where you live, and arethere a lot of trees in the heart of town?Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?Does enchantment pour out of every door?No, it's just on the street where you live.An old, towering feeling, just to know somehow you are near.The overpowering feeling, that any second you may suddenly appear.People stop and stare, they don't bother me, for there's nowhere else on earth that I wouldrather be.But time go by, and I won't care if I can't be here on the street where you live.People stop and stare, they don't bother me, for there's nowhere else on earth that I wouldrather be.But time go by, and I won't care if I can't be here on the street where you live.Can't be here on the street where you live.