Mixing - Nikita Malkin.
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Recording - Play Rec.
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In the city of M stable weather,
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Even on Saturday from work to work.
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In the city of M, everyone has their own worries,
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For years, the speed of fashion has been squeaking.
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In the city of M everything is somehow fussy,
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Artists play for beer without positive.
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In the city of M I am full of inspiration,
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But without your appearance, I don’t see the continuation ...
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We are somewhat similar
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I will spot you in the crowd of passers-by.
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Frost on the skin
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Maybe at the station a little later.
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Chorus:
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Metro - underground cities, does not catch here or there,
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Only the hum along the wires.
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I will feel you by vibrations,
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Our every meeting is an improvisation…
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Metro - underground cities, does not catch here or there,
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Only the hum along the wires.
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I will feel you by vibrations,
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Our every meeting...
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The whole next day at the same station,
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I almost tamed you with a one-touch look.
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All the next day so many ideas
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So many people passed by.
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And in deep darkness. |
Butterflies in the stomach.
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We are somewhat similar
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I will spot you in the crowd of passers-by.
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Frost on the skin
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Maybe at the station a little later.
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Chorus:
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Metro - underground cities, does not catch here or there,
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Only the hum along the wires.
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I will feel you by vibrations.
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Our every meeting is an improvisation…
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Metro - underground cities, does not catch here or there,
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Only the hum along the wires.
|
I will feel you by vibrations,
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Our every meeting... |