Three blocks

Monday morning
Dirty sidewalks
Waiting for me
Outside the door

Walking slowly
On those three blocks
Things won't be like
They were before

Ooh Oh

Endless ...
Under ...
And the springtime
Spent by the sea

All those people
All around me
Were they strangers
Or was it me

Figure out what
I Want to be
All of that time
Around in me

lunes por la mañana
banquetas sucias
esperándome
afuera de la puerta

caminando lentamente
en esas tres cuadras
las cosas no serán
como lo eran antes

ooh oh

interminable
debajo
y la primavera
gastada por el mar

toda esa gente
alrededor de mi
eran extraños
o era yo

descubrir que
quiero ser
todo ese tiempo
a mi alrededor