| Drivers running by
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| Alone in their cars
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| Don’t stop for me
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| I look out of place
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| In their daily race
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| For I take my time
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| How I love to stroll
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| Along deadly roads
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| Focus on the smallest details
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| Pictures can’t describe
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| Ever-changing charms
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| Of this elegant and dirty old town
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| Squawking birds invading tree-tops
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| Sing along the city song
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| Shouting children in the schoolyards
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| They love this catchy city song
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| Tune to a sound of throbbing engines
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| And listen to the city song
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| Dance a tip-tap on the pavement
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| While I’m whistling to the city song
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| Trees are blossoming
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| In the dusty streets
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| I start to sneeze
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| As I’m walking down
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| Crowded river banks
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| Tourists and sun
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| They go shopping then
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| They stop at a bar
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| thousand coffee cups are tinkling
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| Grocers shouting out
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| Have them strawberries
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| love to barter in the stalls downtown
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| Tune to a sound of foreign voices
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| Listen to the city song
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| In this town a thousand countries
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| Oh I love this catchy city song
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| A film location round the corner
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| Its soundtrack is the city song
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| Hanging out with wise old beggars
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| Oh How sad can be the city song
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| Oh I love this city song
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| How glad I am
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| Such a pretty song
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| You can’t go wrong
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| With this city, city song
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| past materialized in stone walls
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| A stylish girl holding a mirror
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| Her colours fading in the smog
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| All our thoughts resound together
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| mixed into the city song
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| Everyday we need new lyrics
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| For this eternal city song
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| No you can’t go wrong
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| When you listen to the city song
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| Can’t go wrong with this city song |