Paris, Cali, Milan (English Version)

Soraya Lamilla Cuevas - Pop
Paris, Cali, Milan (English Version)
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Duration: 4:22
Lyrics
Hitched a ride last night Driving fast never felt so right I held my hand up high And grabbed a handful of my life Theres a feeling of an urgent kind That makes me run when Im walking That line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me I lose myself in its jaded bliss I dream, I grieve, I make believe I fly away yet I´ll fight to stay Once again, I face a change That moves my world into unknown space This place I call home Is an ever changing array of stones Paris, Cali, Milan Are my faithful lovers I fall in their arms Theres a feeling of an urgent kind That makes me run when Im walking That line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me I lose myself in its jaded bliss I dream I grieve, I make believe I fly away yet Ill fight to stay Once again, I face a change That moves my world into unknown space Unto wisdom and unto glory Unto failure and unto fame Ill throw myself and I won't Look back Ill crave them all With no sense of shame Theres a feeling of an urgent kind That makes me run when Im walking That line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me I lose myself in its jaded bliss I dream I grieve, I make believe I fly away yet Ill fight to stay Once again, I face a change That moves my world into unknown space
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- Soraya Lamilla Cuevas