| Song | I Am The City |
| Artist | ABBA |
| Album | The Visitors |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:B.Andersson/B.Ulvaus Music:B.Andersson/B.Ulvaus | |
| Coming through a cloud | |
| You're looking at me from above | |
| And I'm a revelation | |
| Spreading out before your eyes | |
| And you find me | |
| Beautiful and irresistible | |
| A giant creature | |
| That forever seems to grow in size | |
| And you feel a strange attraction | |
| The air is vibrant and electrified | |
| Welcome to me | |
| Here I am | |
| My arms are open wide | |
| Somewhere in the middle | |
| Of the never-ending noise | |
| There is a pulse | |
| A steady rhythm of a heart that beats | |
| And a million voices | |
| Blend into a single voice | |
| And you can hear it | |
| In the clamour of the crowded streets | |
| People come and take their chances | |
| Sometimes you win | |
| Sometimes you lose a lot | |
| Come, make your own | |
| Contribution | |
| To this melting pot | |
| I'm the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smells | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people | |
| The air that you're breathing is me | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| People feed me with their lives | |
| I am a hungry soul | |
| And they all worship me and pay their | |
| Homage day and night | |
| Every day I hear a lot of | |
| Tired shuffling feet | |
| But come tonight | |
| They will be dancing in the neon light | |
| Dazzled by the crazy magic | |
| They're grabbing pieces of the fatted calf | |
| And in the wind | |
| If you listen hard | |
| You'll hear me laugh | |
| I'm the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smells | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people, the parks | |
| And the squares that you see | |
| All the sounds that you hear | |
| And the air that you're breathing is me | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smell | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people | |
| The air that you're breathing is me | |
| (Coming through a cloud | |
| And looking at me from above | |
| And I'm a revelation | |
| Spreading out before your eyes) | |
| I'm the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| (And you find me beautiful | |
| And irresistible | |
| A giant creature | |
| That forever seems to grow in size) | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| (Somewhere in the middle | |
| Of the never-ending noise | |
| There is a pulse | |
| A steady rhythm of a heart that beats) | |
| I'm the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| (And a million voices | |
| Blend into a single voice | |
| And you can hear it | |
| In the clamour of the crowded streets) | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be |
| Lyrics: B. Andersson B. Ulvaus Music: B. Andersson B. Ulvaus | |
| Coming through a cloud | |
| You' re looking at me from above | |
| And I' m a revelation | |
| Spreading out before your eyes | |
| And you find me | |
| Beautiful and irresistible | |
| A giant creature | |
| That forever seems to grow in size | |
| And you feel a strange attraction | |
| The air is vibrant and electrified | |
| Welcome to me | |
| Here I am | |
| My arms are open wide | |
| Somewhere in the middle | |
| Of the neverending noise | |
| There is a pulse | |
| A steady rhythm of a heart that beats | |
| And a million voices | |
| Blend into a single voice | |
| And you can hear it | |
| In the clamour of the crowded streets | |
| People come and take their chances | |
| Sometimes you win | |
| Sometimes you lose a lot | |
| Come, make your own | |
| Contribution | |
| To this melting pot | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smells | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people | |
| The air that you' re breathing is me | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| People feed me with their lives | |
| I am a hungry soul | |
| And they all worship me and pay their | |
| Homage day and night | |
| Every day I hear a lot of | |
| Tired shuffling feet | |
| But come tonight | |
| They will be dancing in the neon light | |
| Dazzled by the crazy magic | |
| They' re grabbing pieces of the fatted calf | |
| And in the wind | |
| If you listen hard | |
| You' ll hear me laugh | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smells | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people, the parks | |
| And the squares that you see | |
| All the sounds that you hear | |
| And the air that you' re breathing is me | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smell | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people | |
| The air that you' re breathing is me | |
| Coming through a cloud | |
| And looking at me from above | |
| And I' m a revelation | |
| Spreading out before your eyes | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| And you find me beautiful | |
| And irresistible | |
| A giant creature | |
| That forever seems to grow in size | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| Somewhere in the middle | |
| Of the neverending noise | |
| There is a pulse | |
| A steady rhythm of a heart that beats | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| And a million voices | |
| Blend into a single voice | |
| And you can hear it | |
| In the clamour of the crowded streets | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be |
| Lyrics: B. Andersson B. Ulvaus Music: B. Andersson B. Ulvaus | |
| Coming through a cloud | |
| You' re looking at me from above | |
| And I' m a revelation | |
| Spreading out before your eyes | |
| And you find me | |
| Beautiful and irresistible | |
| A giant creature | |
| That forever seems to grow in size | |
| And you feel a strange attraction | |
| The air is vibrant and electrified | |
| Welcome to me | |
| Here I am | |
| My arms are open wide | |
| Somewhere in the middle | |
| Of the neverending noise | |
| There is a pulse | |
| A steady rhythm of a heart that beats | |
| And a million voices | |
| Blend into a single voice | |
| And you can hear it | |
| In the clamour of the crowded streets | |
| People come and take their chances | |
| Sometimes you win | |
| Sometimes you lose a lot | |
| Come, make your own | |
| Contribution | |
| To this melting pot | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smells | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people | |
| The air that you' re breathing is me | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| People feed me with their lives | |
| I am a hungry soul | |
| And they all worship me and pay their | |
| Homage day and night | |
| Every day I hear a lot of | |
| Tired shuffling feet | |
| But come tonight | |
| They will be dancing in the neon light | |
| Dazzled by the crazy magic | |
| They' re grabbing pieces of the fatted calf | |
| And in the wind | |
| If you listen hard | |
| You' ll hear me laugh | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smells | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people, the parks | |
| And the squares that you see | |
| All the sounds that you hear | |
| And the air that you' re breathing is me | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| I am the city | |
| The famous hotels | |
| And the cocktail bars | |
| And the funny smell | |
| And the turmoil of cars | |
| And the people | |
| The air that you' re breathing is me | |
| Coming through a cloud | |
| And looking at me from above | |
| And I' m a revelation | |
| Spreading out before your eyes | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| And you find me beautiful | |
| And irresistible | |
| A giant creature | |
| That forever seems to grow in size | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| Somewhere in the middle | |
| Of the neverending noise | |
| There is a pulse | |
| A steady rhythm of a heart that beats | |
| I' m the street you walk | |
| The language you talk | |
| I am the city | |
| Yes I am the city | |
| You let me be | |
| And a million voices | |
| Blend into a single voice | |
| And you can hear it | |
| In the clamour of the crowded streets | |
| The skyline is me | |
| And the energy | |
| I am the city | |
| You let me be |