|
(Justin Hayward) |
|
Taxis like beetles run, and |
|
I see Neon the city's sun |
|
Pavements with yellow lines |
|
Up above, all around |
|
Grey walls and big bold signs with darkness |
|
In the sky, on the ground |
|
This is what, |
|
I have found |
|
Here the flowers don't grow |
|
Cities, cities |
|
Up above, all around |
|
People who move below |
|
Here the river's just a sewer |
|
Buildings with smells and noise and darkness |
|
This is what, |
|
I have found |
|
In the sky, on the ground |
|
Cities, cities |
|
Not for me |
|
It's not the place to be |
|
No, no I don't believe you |
|
No, no I won't believe you |
|
Here the flowers don't grow |
|
Here the river's just a sewer |
|
People who move below |
|
Buildings with smells and noise and darkness |
|
This is what |
|
I have found |
|
Up above, all around |
|
In the sky, on the ground ************************************************************* |
|
Cities, cities, cities |
