Beauty's Confusion - City Lyrics

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What Are The Lyrics For City By Beauty's Confusion?
Memories
Are fading You were once mine Never unkind A long sigh A soft caress Now a silence An emptiness I'm alone Staring through The past I knew I miss you Streets are empty Space surrounding Sighs soft lullabies Blurred reflection A passing perfection Scarring deep inside Need a place to hide From the rain The cold breeze Brings you back to me I smell you in the air I'm broken beyond repair Patience In short supply I can't replace you I wouldn't want to try I'm alone and maybe It's what should be Do you miss me Isolation will repeat I feel so incomplete Streets are empty Space surrounding Sighs soft lullabies Blurred reflection A passing perfection Scarring deep inside Need a place to hide from the rain Streets are empty Filled with millions Cold, with empty souls Searching everywhere Nothing's ever there The night inside me grows I disappear below Floating higher and higher A wonderful feeling Everything around me became suddenly Unreal As if in a dream Streets are empty Space surrounding Sighs soft lullabies Blurred reflection A passing perfection Scarring deep inside Need a place to hide from the rain Streets are empty Filled with millions Cold, with empty souls Searching everywhere Nothing's ever there The night inside me grows I disappear below |
Who Wrote City By Beauty's Confusion?
Vincenzo Maria Lucarelli
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What's The Duration Of The City By Beauty's Confusion?The duration of City is 5:30 minutes and seconds. |
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