On subway lines of
The City of Dreams.
Immersed on and on
Writing for films
“More vine”, said the King
The crown or the crowd?
And you promised me
A City of Sound.
You’re in adorable Moon light
And NOW we gonna take a ride.
I lived without you like a bird without a wing The great-tragic clown
I am dancing within.
You’re finely mine
And there is no chose
Archaic design
Or new sound voice
The light must go there
To chosen-one Queen
who dancing in the
Downtown scene.
It happened in the afternoon
When we just flew by from the Moon…
The City Of Dream Город
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