Went out last night in the dimming light,

Walking the street where the blossom grows.

Spring in the air, it’s been over a year

When something from the East

Brought death and despair.

 

Yes I’m walking these streets where the blossom grows.

 

Last week a dear friend of mine,

Just passed away before his time.

Something in air took his breath away,

Mutant assassin, an invisible blaze.

 

Yes I’m walking these streets where the blossom grows. 

Just walking these streets where the blossom grows. 

 

Street lamps glow in their candle rows,

Shimmering light where the blossom grows.

My feet touch the ground,

As I walk this street

Walking the streets where the blossom grows.

 

Yes I’m walking this street where the blossom grows.

 

Quiet all around, nobody in sound,

As I lay my feet upon this ground.

Each petal of blossom a wreath for the dead.

Yeh, who would have guessed in this way to be blessed?

 

Yes I’m walking these streets where the blossom grows. 

Just walking this street where the blossom grows. 

 

Went out this night away from the crowd,

Thy will be done through illusions cloud.

Truth beyond consciousness

From the shadow lands.

 

As I walk this street without a sound,

I lay my feet on hallowed ground.

Almighty in source beyond understanding

Doeth abound.

 

Yes I’m walking these streets where the blossom grows. 

Just walking this street where the blossom grows.

 

Street lamps glow in their candle rows,

Shimmering light where the blossom grows.

My feet touch the ground,

As I walk this street

Walking the streets where the blossom grows.

 

Yes I’m walking this street where the blossom grows.

I’m going to walk this street where the blossom grows.

 

Went out last night in the dimming light.

Spring in the air what a tragic year.

 

Yes I’m walking this street where the blossom grows.

Just walking this street where the blossom grows.

Just walking this street where the blossom grows.