歌词
(hook)
Where the city bright, city light, living city life,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like black and white,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like day and night,
Living in the bright, in the light, in the city life.
(Light, light, light-light-light)
Where the city bright, city light, living city life,
Walking in the streets, all these buildings filling up the sight,
Never ever asking questions 'long the lines of "but what might?"
Living in the bright, in the light, in the city light.
(Light, light, light-light-light)
(Verse 1 )
The lights shine bright as they fly,
Where dreams are soaring through the sky.
In busy cafes that buzz with noise,
People are seen filled with poise.
The city that glows in the dark,
Its internal spark is like a landmark.
In the city's rhythm, day and night,
Neon lights gleam, a mesmerising sight.
Taxis honk, people rush, in a hurried race,
The rhythm of the city-- its relentless pace.
Under the stars, a gentle gleaming light,
Joyous rhythms that take them into the night.
As the city's heart beats, the night descends,
The rat race continues, it never ends.
Traffic hums, the crowd's constant flow,
City life chaos, an intriguing show.
Where the city bright, city light, living city life,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like black and white,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like day and night,
Living in the bright, in the light, in the city life.
(Light, light, light-light-light)
Verse 2
Dans la rue nous eron sans faire rond,
Dans le métro avec l accordéon,
Wow, c'est paname j pas l idaho,
Ca tape des audi mais on est en clio.
Les lumières éclairent mon habitation,
Je veux venir mais je n' ai plus d motivation.
On vient comme l' hiver froid comme un frigo,
On va plus jamais rien avoir dans le frigo.
Soaring bridges connect, lands far and wide,
In the cities arms where dream coincide.
City lights twinkle, a celestial display,
In this metropolis where nights turn grey.
But when the clouds part and streetlights shine,
It's a beautiful sight, it could even be divine.
Life is like ant hill,
Filled with people.
Its good, sometimes hard,
But mostly evil.
No wonder people
No wonder people wanted to-
Make it peaceful.
Life is like an ant hill,
Filled with evil.
But when the clouds part and streetlights shine,
It's a beautiful sight, it could even be divine.
Life is like ant hill,
Filled with people.
Its good, sometimes hard,
But mostly evil.
No wonder people
No wonder people wanted to-
Make it peaceful.
Life is like an ant hill,
Filled with evil.
Where the city bright, city light, living city life,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like black and white,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like day and night,
Living in the bright, in the light, in the city life.
(Light, light, light-light-light)
Where the city bright, city light, living city life,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like black and white,
Living in a world where all our thoughts clear like day and night,
Living in the bright, in the light, in the city life.
(Light, light, light-light-light)
