Strangers in the city

  

 

 

Strangers all around this streets

Kissing each other, holding their hands

Lives crawling at the back of this town

 

Tv shows, radio broadcasts

All look alike

When you have the most beautiful thing to hold

 

Roadtrips and streetlights

Maps and destinations

All look alike

 

See the strangers that pass by

Feel this beautiful thing

Hold your hands tight

 

Hide inside this feeling

Beat this heart like a drum

Wake up to the sound

 

Of this cold town

This beating drum

This old heart

 

Filled of the beautiful feeling

This crazy thing

This strange feeling

 

...to hold us here

Kissing the rain

Watching strangers passing by

 

 

publicado por FV às 10:03