Текст песни Veorra - The City

Prince street, August 14thA SoHo bar, a speakeasyIt's you and me, and I'm feeling freeIt's crazy how everyoneLives up, like Top GunIt's you, and it's a cloudy night to smoke oneOh, things happen when you move to the cityWhen you're with me, oh, how you feel meOh, things happen when you call me prettyWhen you're with me, oh, how you feel meTo the city, cityTo the city, cityTo the city, cityTo the city, city

Oh, things happen when you move to the cityWhen you're with me, oh, how you feel meOh, things happen when you call me prettyWhen you're with me, oh, how you feel meTo the city, cityTo the city, cityTo the city, cityTo the city, cityOh, things happen when you move to the cityWhen you're with me, oh, how you feel meTo the city, cityOh, things happen when you call me prettyWhen you're with me, oh, how you feel meTo the city, city
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