A silence and a moonlit night...
the sleepy city yawns..
Slowly the halogens dim...
and yet another night dawns.
As I stand at my balcony..
looking down at my dreamy city..
I feel a certain deja-vu...
When I say, "Its so pretty!"...
This city is like an addiction now..
You can't leave her, how hard you try..
No matter what you do..
She wont let you say "GoodBye"...