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sahara hotnights - the loneliest city of all You’re no longer my business, It’s all up to you Will have to find a soft heart in somebody new Well friends are calling me mad just for staing this long There’s nothing I rather want then to prove that the’re wrong Those pills you took didn’t help you get no sleep Your head is still at work but you’re numb from hands to feet Why aren’t your teary eyes for anyone to be seen I'm sorry I sound cold I got soul of a new machine Please don’t say Everything that isn’t true Every street with no name remind me of you You’re the last I should call from a booth in Tokyo The loneliest city of all Tokyo The loneliest city of all You only move in circels around the case You keep on asking why I put you in this place And what you’re gonna do with new won time and wider space You end up in your corner like a lion wants out of it’s cage Please don’t say Everything that isn’t true Every street with no name remaind me of you You’re the last I should call from a booth in Tokyo The loneliest city of all Tokyo The loneliest city Please don’t say Everything that isn’t true Every street with no name remaind me of you You’re the last I should call from a booth in Tokyo The loneliest city of all Tokyo The loneliest city of all The loneliest city of all You’re the last I should call from a booth in Tokyo You’re the last I should call from a booth in Tokyo From your man down in Tokyo
Annons