Watching The City

I tell you when I am a-thinking
And a bit a-drinking
When I'm sitting in my chair
Watching all the girls go
Going by, I don't know
Why I'm sitting there

So I am watching the city
Isn't it pretty
Look at the people that rush in the street
Out of my window
There where the wind blows
Look in the sky where the grey clouds meet

Sitting alone by my window
Look in the street where the lights glow
Sitting and thinking
And a little bit drinking
I'm whistling a tune from the radio

I'm taking a jump to the ceiling
Nobody knows how I'm feeling
They're looking inside
And I watched on my side
Longing there and don't know what's of me

While I am watching the city
Isn't it pretty
Look at the people that rush in the street
Out of my window
There where the wind blows
Look in the sky where the grey clouds meet

I tell you when I'm thinking
And a bit of drinking
When I'm sitting in my chair
Watching all the girls go
Going by, I don't know
Why I'm sitting there

So I am watching the city
Isn't it pretty
Look at the people that rush in the street
Out of my window
There where the wind blows
Look in the sky where the grey clouds meet

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