Κυριακή, 12 Αυγούστου 2012

In a city where it's raining




When you're alone 
In a city 
Where you've never been before 

Magicians roam 
While you're watching 
Turning money into smoke 

And a painting 
That is hanging 
Sings a song of longing to you 

Think you're alone 
For a minute 
Just a memory from your youth 

And Breezes 
Fly through lovers' hair 
And Breezes 
Fly through lovers' hair 

Oh the air, 
Oh the air, 
Oh the air 

When you're alone 
In a city 
Where you've never been before

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