Tony Bennett Songtext
von Alexia Chellun

Walking in the midnight city streets
Where the traffic talks to me, here in the centre of Barcelona
Watching people hurry to their houses
Signs and spaces in the world-whizz and your footsteps
Paint platform time


Graced with the music of Tony Bennett and friends
That cool breeze that blows, on the metro platform as the train
Approaches cooling down, the heat of the summer underground
The train rolls in
With its bright lights revealing a sea of strangers and possibilities
Who will I meet on this journey?
What story will she tell me of her autobiography?

Graced with the music of Tony Bennett and friends
That cool breeze that blows, on the metro platform as the train
Approaches cooling down, the heat of the summer underground

Graced with the music of Tony Bennett and friends
That cool breeze that blows, on the metro platform as the train
Approaches cooling down, the heat of the summer underground