The Friday Prophets - Amsterdam | Текст песни

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• The Friday Prophets
• Amsterdam

Song Lyrics: (verse)
The grass is always greener, on the other side
I can't take this place, I gotta getaway, that's why I'm gettin' out
To fly to Amsterdam, to fly in Amsterdam
To let go, so far from home, from the trouble I know, I wave goodbye (to)

(chorus)
Blue sky, we meet again
The ground can't reach me now
In the corners of the mind (In the reveries where we)
Hide, when we've had enough
So sick of dwelling and scrutinizing
Rest for the wicked (From the consciousness we run)

(verse)
To sit for hours, like statues with a smile
To lose locomotion, in clouds of devotion, I'm driftning to the night
To walk the narrow, city streets
To let go, so far from home, from the trouble I know, I wave goodbye (to)

(chorus /2)
Oh, oh, Amsterdam, the ground can't reach me now, I'm dancing with the moonlight
Oh, oh Amsterdam, let me runaway, for a little while

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