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The city which never sleep

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The sunlight has left us once again.
The moonlight shines ahead.
I couldn't sleep. I walk away
The city which never sleep.

The boulevard I'm walking on
Has kept the midday breeze.
The leaves had been fallen from the trees
Remind me world of please.

The street lamps' light shines all the way.
The trees drop shadows on the benches.
I know that everything is OK
Like something clear all the fences.

The sounds of dance have broken the silence.
Forget about the busy days.
You feel like wake up unknown talent.
I leave my problems far away.

Neither some trams, nor buses, nor cars
Like never were here noway.
Nope. I don't sleep. I'm not on Mars.
It was a perfect day.

I see the people on the square.
I hear the sounds of dance.
The skies is lit by fireworks' flare.
To stand we have no chance.

I'm dancing like anyone of them.
Still waters running deep.
We hear a lot of music slams
In the city which never sleeps.

I find you, babe. Please don't hide.
Am I know you? Tell me please.
Like I met you some years ago.
I meet you with the kiss.

We walk together along the shore.
It's so strange be here at empty beach.
We are so happy like we've never were.
We have nothing to teach.

Is this a dream? Am I not sleep?
I try to catch this thought again.
The waves that is running from the deep
Ones's try us to stay.

The moon is covering your shoulders 
With perfect cold blue light.
I wish this evening has no border.
The sea, the beach. You. A perfect sight.

The gulls has flown over the sea.
There are no clouds. The star has fallen.
There is something between you and me.
Ann, you so nice. The flower I've stolen.

We're walking on the empty streets.
I take your hand, we're walking slowly.
We feel the breath of evening breeze.
I look into your eyes so lovely.

We climb up the spiral stairs.
A lot of flowers around us.
I guess: it's a place of happy pairs.
The city leads us.

We entered the park, we walk the avenue.
A lot of birds are singing there.
I tell you how I'm loving you.
I've tried to find you everywhere.

We are together here now.
The town is presented from here.
I embrace you. We're looking how
The morning lights sent night out there.

The sunrise comes to wake up city
We haven't slept. I feel you near.
A perfect colors of the sky. So pity.
The dreams this night will disappear.

The morning sound has filled the park.
We hear the bell of morning tram.
The sunlights fill all had been dark.
Even where the branches fasten to the stem.

We try to ask the night to stay.
We don't believe the morning comes.
We have a lot of words to say.
I hear the voice of my mom.

"Wake up, Andrew! You will late.
And please turn off your mobile QIP."
I understand it was a dream of day 
In the city which never sleeps.

The dream, the dream... Gosh, only dream...
I had awaked very quick.
Ann, know that I will find you.
I'll find the city which never sleep.

Maybe this city don't exist.
I wish that someday I meet you.
No matter how I will resist.
I'll break the walls which hide me from you.

I'll pass the miles from me to you.
The day I'll finish this long trip.
I'll make your dreams to come true.
Your town it's our city which never sleep.

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