Walking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naAin't got no money, but I gotta goHit the road and walk to the houseWhere love we always madeBefore I go, I'll write some wordsTo this song that bleeds your nameBleeds your nameEvery path brings me to your armsLeads me to your armsLeads me ahead and back againWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naMy heart's singingMy heart's singing for youWill I get a car?What kind of challenge would that be?I wanna feel the strength and blisters on my feetThrow my watch and my cellular asideLight my load, keep my focus on yourSweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet smileEvery path leads me to your armsLeads me to your armsTakes me there and back againBack againWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naMy heart's singingMy heart's singingHalf of the travel in London walk or crawlThe midnight sun or the sun, ohThey don't matter at allThey don't matter at allWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naWalking the streets for MariaWalking the streets for MariaSha-la-la-shamba-la-na-na-naMy heart's singingMy heart's singing for you*