Из альбома: Big City

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend

I feel alive and it feels so good

It seems like I never will be blue again

I shake my head and I close my eyes

I concentrate on my lucky stars

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend



I feel alive in the city though it's cold and grey

We give each other the best we have

She loves my kisses and I love her cat

I shake my head and I close my eyes

I send a little prayer to my lucky stars

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend



Feel like making my guitar and tell her that I don't pretend

Feel like the whole world trembles and I love the sounds

The cars are passing, the lights are flashing, it's a joyful town

I feel alive in the city

I feel alive in the city

I feel alive in the city



I remember the days that were mucky and grey

When the jokes weren't funny and the melancholy wouldn't go away

When the wine wasn't red and the skies weren't blue

When the writers were dull and not a soul around that would see you through

But I'm alive in the city



I feel alive in the city and I love my friend

It's spooky when I think of what I worried about

It seems so unreal now that I have no doubts

I put my hands on her hips and I close my eyes

I move on over to my lucky stars

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend

I feel alive in the city and I love my friend

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