Summer in the city where the air is still A baby being born to the overkill Who cares what people say We walk down loves motorway A vision of love wearing boxing gloves And singing hearts and flowers Chorus: Somewhere in my heart There is a star that shines for you SILVER splits the blue Love will see it through And somewhere in my heart There is the will to set you free All youve got to be is true A star above the city in the northern chill A baby being born to the overkill No say no place to go A t.v. and a radio A vision of love wearing boxing gloves And singing hearts and flowers Chorus But who could heal Whats never been as one And our hearts have been torn Since the day we were born Just like anyone From Westwood to Hollywood The one thing thats understood Is that you cant buy time But you can sell your soul And the closest thing to heaven is to rock and roll
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 08:53:10 +0000
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