Tropic Town

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Pierre Flynn - Pop, Québec

Tropic Town

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So you're tired of the city And you're tired of the cold And there's a lot of mean talking It's getting out of control So you step out of a plane Still nervous and tight You'll stop playing the game In the hot jungle night Moving down to a hotter zone Far away; a feeling unknown Moving down to a hotter zone You're a stranger but you're not alone Tropic town with Indian children playing Different sounds strange music in the air Tropic town I can't catch what they're saying Lost and found It's hot and I just don't care So you're walking in the sunset And the skinny dogs bark And everything's blood red I see fires in the dark I hear a whisper in my ear But there's nobody there It's the spirits in the smoke And they're playing me a joke Moving down to a hotter zone Far away; a feeling unknown Moving down to a hotter zone You're a stranger but you're not alone Tropic town with Indian children playing Different sounds strange music in the air Tropic town I can't catch what they're saying Lost and found It's hot and I just don't care

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  • Pierre Flynn