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Lost City Blues
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As I set my foot, down the pavement, I persevere the change in atmosphere along the pedestrian.
The light on the skyscrapers, line in rows, nice and neat. The city clock, shows how important time means to life.
The wonders of life, keeps me striving, because Mother Nature, was no where to be found.
Lost City Blues, Homes, theater of dreams, cinemas, night clubs and restaurants where right before me.
The sight of this new environment cut my thought. The noisy city awake the prowess in me.
Far from home, where am I going? I wonder! a road of no return. Since, i knew where, I was coming from, the curiosity in me, keeps me calm.
Lost City Blues, perhaps inside me, somewhere, my survivor instinct lives.
As I set my foot, down the pavement, I persevere the change in atmosphere along the pedestrian.
The light on the skyscrapers, line in rows, nice and neat. The city clock, shows how important time means to life.
The wonders of life, keeps me striving, because Mother Nature, was no where to be found.
Lost City Blues, Homes, theater of dreams, cinemas, night clubs and restaurants where right before me.
The sight of this new environment cut my thought. The noisy city awake the prowess in me.
Far from home, where am I going? I wonder! a road of no return. Since, i knew where, I was coming from, the curiosity in me, keeps me calm.
Lost City Blues, perhaps inside me, somewhere, my survivor instinct lives.
