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Babický (Late Night Edition)
Do you see the blinding lights From your point of view This city always looks so dull It’s called the eastern Paris Where the sun rises at night So why let them tear us apart Nothing can stop our night ride Let’s catch the tram and goin‘ anywhere Old Town, New Town, Wenceslas Square Duplex, Lucerna, Roxy James Dean, Hemingway Wo find…
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The City
Are we awake? How am I supposed to keep on? Was it the fruit from the start? It played a part For goodness sake I wasn’t told this wind be this cold Changing times came and set me apart Leaving me with a heavy heart Outside they plunder empires But inside I stay and try to find words to say Just if the end of…