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I discovered a big town On the crest of a wave Throwing money at strangers Taking candy from babes Shaking hands in the Big Top As the rain came down I though it would not stop Sending letters to Paris From the Empire State Taking pictures from the top There's a lot of things For you to do There's a lot of dreams That won't come true I grew up in a big town The lessons were not hard to learn If you want them to love you Then you must not love them in return Spent the night at a party Where I drank so much I fell under your spell SongtexteEight o'clock in the morning And the daylight makes me Look and feel like hell There's a lot of things For you to do There's a lot of dreams That won't come true There's a lot of things For you to do There's a lot of dreams That won't come true When you live in a big town There are sights and sounds That make you want to cry When you live in a big town There are sights and sounds That make you want to cry When you live in a big town There are sights and sounds That make you want to cry When you live in a big town There are sights and sounds That make you want to cry Aus Songtexte Mania