Spring in the city, morning wakes up
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Sleepy cars flash to someone
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And you don't notice how the cold goes away
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Melts like powdered snow.
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You walk alone along the alleys of quarters
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A little in love, this is just the beginning
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And you think about him, how you missed
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How long have you been looking for it.
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Chorus:
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It's spring in the city, trolleybuses are floating through the puddles
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Now you know how much he needs, he needs you.
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And it's spring in the city, and even if you don't know each other,
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But love has its own laws, it needs you.
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It's spring in the city, people are waking up
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On the streets, fragments of broken destinies,
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And it unites us and no one will judge
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Happiness falls on a platter.
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Top words will change hopes
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Spring is always right and love is inevitable
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And you go alone without losing hope
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Through the pages of snow-white.
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It's spring in the city, trolleybuses are floating through the puddles
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Now you know how much he needs, he needs you.
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And it's spring in the city, and she will make lists of love
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And someone will become the closest. |
Spring is in the city.
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Losing.
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Chorus:
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It's spring in the city, trolleybuses are floating through the puddles
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Now you know how much he needs, he needs you.
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And it's spring in the city, and even if you don't know each other,
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But love has its own laws, it needs you.
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It's spring in the city, trolleybuses are floating through the puddles
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Now you know how much he needs, he needs you.
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And it's spring in the city, and she will make lists of love
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And someone will become the closest. |
Spring is in the city. |