| We’ll go wherever you wanna go
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| From here we see it all
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| Along us young portuges get high
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| I get today we’ll stay with the oild
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| The city is beautiful
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| I’m still in my bed, you give me a phone call
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| You tell me to come and chill by the Tage
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| A band appears then and starts playing
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| We jump then and so we go
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| Strong like we’ve never been before
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| The music wave we’re looking for
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| Is coming, coming,
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| Coming to us in Lisboa
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| The city is beautiful
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| Going to the Lux now
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| Chatting in the line
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| We had a few drinks
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| You’ve got your cute blury eyes
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| I kiss you and I see some jalous single boys
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| We enter and we forget everything in the noise
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| Cause we’re at home, at home, it feels like home
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| The city is beautiful |