11 Rue de Médicis

I got out of the bus
After an overnight ride
It was raining like hell
And there was nowhere to hide
So I took a city bike
To the opposite bank
And hoped for the best
Hoped I wouldn't crash
The traffic was heavy
I was soaking wet
Wanted to turn at the crossing
But slipped on the road instead
At first I couldn't breath
But it didn't hurt
I got back on my feet
And started to walk down

In the city where I live
Where I hardly know anyone
Where the streets are wide
The girls are pretty
My flat is close to the sky
Where I think of you
But you're not here
And I can't call you all the time
In the city that I now call home

Thanks for having me at your place
It was a really nice weekend
We catched up like we hadn't for years
And I finally met your girlfriend



Credits
Writer(s): Jakub Jirásek
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