The Yello - Daily Disco 1985 | Текст песни

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• The Yello
• Daily Disco 1985

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My heart is a night station
The trains took all life away to unknown destinies
The bag lady warming up in a phone box
A pulsing light, creating some sense
It's cold, it's too cold without you

I think of your smile
You got a light, Charlie?
What time is it? Four thirty
The train comes in at six
Spits out a thousand who got a job in the city
Rushing behind life, frame for frame