Miller Anderson - Bright City

Текст песни

Bright city, you’ve got the best of me
Forced changes as the seasons quickly turn
I ask for nothing and get that in return
Bright city, let your fires burn
Our feelings are set aside to meet our greed
We’re searching for something that we don’t really need
I ask for nothing and get that in return
Bright city, let your fires burn
Bright city, far from the cold winds of the north
No moonlight playing sadly 'cross the loch
I ask for nothing and get that in return
Bright city, let me see me you burn