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Monday's cool but Tuesday's slowBut sunshine follows everywhere I goThe dead streets and the signsWell none of them are mineI'm walking in Retiro Park tonightI'm walking in Retiro Park tonightAnd somehow in this dream I'm getting tiredThe forest seems to breatheThere's something in the treesThe forest seems to breatheThere's something in the treesI'm walking in Retiro Park tonightI'm walking in Retiro Park tonightAnd somehow in this dream I'm getting tiredThe dead streets and the signsWell none of them are mineThe dead streets and the signsWell none of them are mineI'm walking in Retiro Park tonightI'm walking in Retiro Park tonightIt's raining in my house but outside's dryThe forest seems to breatheThere's something in the treesThe forest seems to breatheThere's something in the trees Aus Songtexte Mania