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 hold us here

Kissing the rain

Watching strangers passing by



publicado por FV às 10:03