I feel alive in the city Lyrics
| Song | I feel alive in the city |
| Artist | Zita Swoon |
| Album | Big Blueville |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carlens | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive and it feels so good | |
| It seems like I never will be blue again | |
| I shake my head and I close my eyes | |
| I concentrate on my lucky stars | |
| Oh I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| though it's cold and grey | |
| We give each other the best we have | |
| She loves my kisses and I love her cat | |
| I shake my head and I close my eyes | |
| And send a little prayer to | |
| my lucky stars | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| Feel like making my guitar | |
| telling her that I don't pretend | |
| Feel like the whole world trembles | |
| and I love the sounds | |
| The cars are passing and the lights | |
| are flashing it's a joyful town | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I remember the days | |
| that where mucky and grey | |
| When the jokes weren't funny | |
| and the melancholy wouldn't go away | |
| When the writers were dull | |
| and not a soul around that would | |
| see you through | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| It's spooky when I think | |
| of what I worried about | |
| It seems so unreal now that | |
| I have no doubts | |
| I put my hand on her hips | |
| and I close my eyes | |
| I move on over to my lucky stars | |
| Oh I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend |
| zuo qu : Carlens | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive and it feels so good | |
| It seems like I never will be blue again | |
| I shake my head and I close my eyes | |
| I concentrate on my lucky stars | |
| Oh I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| though it' s cold and grey | |
| We give each other the best we have | |
| She loves my kisses and I love her cat | |
| I shake my head and I close my eyes | |
| And send a little prayer to | |
| my lucky stars | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| Feel like making my guitar | |
| telling her that I don' t pretend | |
| Feel like the whole world trembles | |
| and I love the sounds | |
| The cars are passing and the lights | |
| are flashing it' s a joyful town | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I remember the days | |
| that where mucky and grey | |
| When the jokes weren' t funny | |
| and the melancholy wouldn' t go away | |
| When the writers were dull | |
| and not a soul around that would | |
| see you through | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| It' s spooky when I think | |
| of what I worried about | |
| It seems so unreal now that | |
| I have no doubts | |
| I put my hand on her hips | |
| and I close my eyes | |
| I move on over to my lucky stars | |
| Oh I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend |
| zuò qǔ : Carlens | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive and it feels so good | |
| It seems like I never will be blue again | |
| I shake my head and I close my eyes | |
| I concentrate on my lucky stars | |
| Oh I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| though it' s cold and grey | |
| We give each other the best we have | |
| She loves my kisses and I love her cat | |
| I shake my head and I close my eyes | |
| And send a little prayer to | |
| my lucky stars | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| Feel like making my guitar | |
| telling her that I don' t pretend | |
| Feel like the whole world trembles | |
| and I love the sounds | |
| The cars are passing and the lights | |
| are flashing it' s a joyful town | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| I remember the days | |
| that where mucky and grey | |
| When the jokes weren' t funny | |
| and the melancholy wouldn' t go away | |
| When the writers were dull | |
| and not a soul around that would | |
| see you through | |
| I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend | |
| It' s spooky when I think | |
| of what I worried about | |
| It seems so unreal now that | |
| I have no doubts | |
| I put my hand on her hips | |
| and I close my eyes | |
| I move on over to my lucky stars | |
| Oh I feel alive in the city | |
| and I love my friend |
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