James - Make for This City lyrics
[James - Make for This City lyrics]
Stand at the curbside and watch
The world go by
In this town no one looks you in the eye
Where is the place not driven on by time?
Where's the city of dreams
A city made of light?
Where people laugh more than cry
Leave their doors open fall in love everyday
Brave hearts get broken
This city aims to love
Regardless of the bruise
We love and marry any sex or race we choose
Make for this city make for this city
On the underground, we all look so worn down
On the circle line forever going 'round
We love our children, not school down
Open minds
We learn that happiness is the aim of life
Make for this city within our minds
Make for this city
City of light within our minds
Where's the connection to the
Heart of living?
Where's the connection to life?
The life we are living is unforgiving
Less like a flower than a knife
Where's the connection to heart living?
Where's the flower of life?
We aren't defined by our work and what we own
If you can find your way here
You've made it home
We love and marry any sex or race we choose
There's no one here who use
Their gods to exclude
Make for this city make for this city
Make for this city make for this city
Make for this city make for this city
The world go by
In this town no one looks you in the eye
Where is the place not driven on by time?
Where's the city of dreams
A city made of light?
Where people laugh more than cry
Leave their doors open fall in love everyday
Brave hearts get broken
This city aims to love
Regardless of the bruise
We love and marry any sex or race we choose
Make for this city make for this city
On the underground, we all look so worn down
On the circle line forever going 'round
We love our children, not school down
Open minds
We learn that happiness is the aim of life
Make for this city within our minds
Make for this city
City of light within our minds
Where's the connection to the
Heart of living?
Where's the connection to life?
The life we are living is unforgiving
Less like a flower than a knife
Where's the connection to heart living?
Where's the flower of life?
We aren't defined by our work and what we own
If you can find your way here
You've made it home
We love and marry any sex or race we choose
There's no one here who use
Their gods to exclude
Make for this city make for this city
Make for this city make for this city
Make for this city make for this city