Gypsy Metropolis

Duration

3:46

Genres

Other

Description

Lyrics

Gray clouds cover our metropolis If I could stop all this I surely would But maybe this is god calling on us But I don’t see how this does any good Dazed in a private garden Hammock’s swinging, headphones on that’s Playing some old gypsy song Daydreaming away I’m beginning to think that all of this Is just a story twisted for amusement? Possibly fate’s not without irony And this is a time to for me to be in pain Playing on a public stage My eyes closed before a microphone I might has well be all alone Daydreaming away I can’t ignore this; it’s not simply refuse Won’t fight – there’s just no use So I will daydream