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• Artiste: Matt Paxton
• Titre: City of Smoke
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October winds blow the river low The nights are getting quickly cold North royal lights guide me back home South down the 6 to the 403 By strawberry sunflowers, golden seeds In the city of smoke I got a girl on Paradise Road Back in the village there's a festival A drunken fox, a twilight minstrel Rosy's in the window, she's waiting on me And downtown at the station their selling destinations To lovers who wait in cold wind Heavy rain, lost thunder, blue lightning This town won't be the same in the winter As it was in the story book summer Every time I hear thunder I think of her Princess shores, swimming pool invasions Houses on the hill where the cops are waiting Middle of the street, sweet sweet good-nights Street lights play fortune sellers Strolled underneath them thinking how I can tell her Those were the good old nights, good friend of mine I go under the bridges and around the lake In the city of smoke, home to these bones I break Home, their is no other place It's a favorite song, it's a favorite taste South down the 6 to the 403 By strawberry sunflowers, golden seeds In the city of smoke I got a girl on Paradise Road In the city of smoke I got a girl on Paradise Road In the city of smoke I got a girl on Paradise Road In the city of smoke