Asia - Boys from Diamond City Lyrics

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Boys from Diamond City

Boys from Diamond City Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Boys from Diamond City By Asia?
Echoes of a million years, lie twisted in my face
In a world without no name, and a stranger human race In the distance how it shines, sparkles in the light Like a flower pulls you in, you lose your mind. And it really doesn't matter if the sky should fall Your living under ground, there's no sky at all Nothing much changes We're the boys of the diamond city We're tough like diamond We're the boys of the diamond city So rough, like diamonds I remember nightmare days, like packs of dogs we'd roam Through the broken city streets, through the broken city's bone It's so hard to stand your ground, it's so hard to stay alive ''cause when you fight for what you keep, you know you fight for your life And it really doesn't matter if the sky should fall Your living under ground, there's no sky at all Nothing much changes We're the boys of the diamond city We're tough like diamond We're the boys of the diamond city So rough, like diamonds I remember a time A giant skyline And a blue, blue sky It's almost dreamlike We're the boys of the diamond city We're the boys of the diamond city We're tough like diamond We're the boys of the diamond city So rough, like diamonds |
Who Wrote Boys from Diamond City By Asia?
Geoff N Downes, Johnny Warman
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What's The Duration Of The Boys from Diamond City By Asia?The duration of Boys from Diamond City is 5:43 minutes and seconds. |
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