Crosstown (The Same Old Story)
(Ricardo Azevedo)
Crosstown the same old story,
How she cryed and left me with Glory,
Someone I couldn’t live without.
We need a break, some changes,
Different tastes of anything
To start again
For us to find
another day,
another way,
better than this
My town it’s so boring,
Since she left, left me with Glory,
someone I couldn’t live without.
And, It’s so much easier when angels start to sing,
Sadness disappears,
Everything turns clear
For us to find
Another day,
Another way,
Better than this
And we should be holding on…Overcome the past
For us to find
Another day,
Another way,
Better than this
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