Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This City, artist - Red dons. Album song Death To Idealism, in the genre Date of issue: 23.07.2007
Record label: Deranged
Song language: English
This City |
| There is nothing for me |
| In this City |
| What a waste of time |
| Nothing works out at all |
| Well the road it greets me |
| Oh so warmly |
| Though I’m here now |
| You know I can’t stay long |
| I’m just a wanderers child |
| Searching for my home |
| And, there is nothing for me |
| In this City |
| What a waste of time |
| Nothing works out at all |
| Nothing works out at all |
| Well just this morning |
| The sun was shining |
| On a place where I’ve never been |
| So I packed my bags and hit the road again |
| You know it’s not that close |
| But it’s not too far |
| For a wanderers child |
| For a vagabond |
| There is nothing for me |
| In this City |
| What a waste of time |
| Nothing works out at all |