Here is where the story of the everyday develops
Where the working class rises and falls with the sun
A conglomerate of souls, colours, thoughts and feelings
This place is alive, it breathes
The structures bend to the will of its citizens 
Cheap kebabs and pizzerias fill the streets
And non sleeping cafés where evening long meetings take place
With beer, coffee or just cigarettes 
You breathe thoughts near them
Here you find the people you love
Far from the sterile place you know
A saucerful of styles and art
Where every wall is a gallery
And there’s a stage in every park
Where tall buildings rise hiding the sun
And a million windows with a million of lives
Blend together becoming an extraordinary one