The city lights will be calling you
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Familiar Air
Heading back to the house that lingers in the dusk
A sudden relief and a soothing familiar touch
And you're breathing this familiar air
Until it hurts
The city lights will be calling you
As they’ve always done
Down the beach the fishermen sail out in the dark
Catching reflections falling from the stars
And the moonlight will be there
Until it hurts
The city lights will be calling you
As they’ve always done
Such feelings will cause some pain
We’re longing for to disappear
And they say whatever you choose
You’ll be surprised how much you might loose
Buy you wont
Standing on top of the hill
Looking at the roofs of the town
Have to find another way down
To see the people
If they’re really there
If I’m really there
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