New town There´s a place A mad affair In a new world Heaven send A life that´s made for us Out of luck Out of touch Out of love No concrete jungle Dancing feet Cul-de-sac of desire Is in itself Destroying me I´ve got to live down Don´t want to dwell in history That´s why i´m leaving now New town There´s a place To do or die In a new world Heaven sent A life that´s made for us Out of luck Out of touch Out of love No laughing boys Forbidden dreams No willow weep For me now The shadow hanging over me I´ve got to tear it down New town - calling me
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