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T.Love - Dirty streets of London
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I came from fuckin' Poland
And tried to find some money in the West
I chose this fuckin' city
Because I thought it could be the best
To break my misery
To drink one drop of happiness
With my rock'n'roll heart
You know I was a special guest
Oh dirty streets
Oh dirty, dirty streets of London
Red buses in the rain
Oh dirty streets of pain
I spend some time in subways
And then I found some fuckin' pub
Some drunken guys were singing
The old sad song about the thing called love
I was looking for you babe
Where city lights are shining bright
Oh, babe i saw you there
Where a dirty river gently cries
Oh dirty streets
Oh dirty, dirty streets of London
Red buses in the rain
Oh dirty streets of pain
I wake up in the morning
And walked along the crowded streets
Where a thousands of people sailed
Between the cars in the midday heat
I love this fucking city
Where neon lights could make you rest
I come from fuckin' Poland
To find some money in the West
Oh dirty streets
Oh dirty, dirty streets of London
Red buses in the rain
Oh dirty streets of pain
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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