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This town is doomed
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Mediu
Listen to the music,
boy with cherry eyes,
your heart is young
ready for love,
dream-
you swear to leave this town,
come to me,
we could love each other,
summer is here,
dream along with me-
This town is doomed,
no room for excuse,
music coming from your lips,
tapping inside a room,
born to create,
come and sing to me!
this town is doomed,
sink it,
this town is asleep,
burn it,
this town will be a memory,
come and dream along with me!
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