The same street

I still live on the same street, that we lived on.
The same old street, where memories were made on.

I shouldn't stay, why don't I go?
Each day hurts a little more.

It won't be the same street anymore, since you've gone.
It won't be the same street anymore.

Each day I walk alone, where we once walked before.
See all familiar places, where we talked before.

But I can't run from memories.
They're mine and they belong to me.

It won't be the same street anymore since you've gone.
It won't be the same street anymore.

La misma calle

sigo viviendo en la misma calle, en la que vivíamos
la misma vieja calle, donde las memorias fueron hechas

no me debería de quedar, porque no me voy?
cada dia duele un poco mas

no será la misma calle, desde que te has ido
no será la misma calle

cada dia camino solo, donde soliamos caminar antes
ver lugares familiares, donde hablábamos antes

pero no puedo huir de las memorias
son mios y me pertenees


no será la misma calle, desde que te has ido
no será la misma calle