You see, the place where I live
There aren’t much choices
The place where you live
They surge on voices

The place where I live
Is all raw, is all still
The place where you live
Offers so many stills

Here it is all dark, it is all wind
It is all slow lives passing
There it is all bright, awaken nights
It is all horsely pacing

My people are naive
They are innocent and docile
Your people are clever
They know things, and high profile

But my place is all green
Nights are starry and clouds do roll
Your place is all concrete
Roads never sleep and hearts have holes

Here it is some peace
It is some people with some time
There it is all piece
It is all people running for time

And so you live in a high
Live in the dreams and run them to true
And I live in a town
Have little dreams and everyday new

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