The City
Welcome to this town of old with streets ladened with dimes and gold, oh what went wrong? A lie so bold
Welcome to these sorry streets where people stair down at their feet oh went wrong?
A lie so bold
I feel I'm slowly growing cold
But now I'm in my own and it's hard
People come and people go, I don't know where to call my home
I got no place to go, got no place to go
I feel I'm slowly growing cold
But now I'm on my own and it's hard
To find love
In a city I pain to be a part of
And upon these city streets I strolled
I feel I'm slowly growing cold
Welcome to these sorry streets where people stair down at their feet oh went wrong?
A lie so bold
I feel I'm slowly growing cold
But now I'm in my own and it's hard
People come and people go, I don't know where to call my home
I got no place to go, got no place to go
I feel I'm slowly growing cold
But now I'm on my own and it's hard
To find love
In a city I pain to be a part of
And upon these city streets I strolled
I feel I'm slowly growing cold
Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Ayres
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