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CITY SONG
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You come to the City, Wearing the styles, and all the while Keeping your eyes open, and your self inside Behind those open eyes As though Youth were a shield, Mine was, but I don't know This dream you're living It is all your own
Living in a closet With no windows Did you find what you wanted Did you even find what you used to want A beauty that feeds on your heart What you came here to see and believe Snow is mud over the steaming grates It will be ground by a thousand feet before the sun goes down And girls flash by in miniskirts, don't seem to feel the cold Their racoon-painted eyes Like Fashion Magazines From thirty years ago Did you find what you wanted Did you even find what you used to want A beauty that feeds on your heart What you came here to see and believe Cancer people beg for change, belongings all set forth Thieves selling items from apartments Just like yours And maybe in the spring some measure of success By the time the leaves come out A Better Apartment With a Better Address Did you find what you wanted Did you even find what you used to want A beauty that feeds on your heart What you came here to see and believe |
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