I was sitting alone as the rain fell down Upon the roof above my head When I thought to myself Am I being misted? There ain't no place to hide in the middle of the city
You know, I took a lot of trips on buses and on ships But I never found the place I was looking for I look round See the sun go down and the moon come around There ain't no place to hide in the middle of the city
Got to get away from the city life Get away from the trouble and strife Get away from the city walls Get away from the many smalls Get away from this cold and empty lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.