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Summer night city
summer night city
Waiting for the sunrise
soul dancinī in the dark
summer night city
walkinī in the moonlight
love-makinī in a park
summer night city
In the sun I feel like sleepinī
I canīt take it for too long
my impatience slowly creepinī
up my spine and growinī strong
I know whatīs waiting there for me
tonight Iīm loose and fancy free
ah -
When the night comes with the action
I just know itīs time to go
canīt resist the strange attraction
from that giant dynamo
lots to take and lots to give
time to breathe and time to live
Waiting for the sunrise
soul dancinī in the dark
summer night city
walkinī in the moonlight
love-makinī in a park
summer night city
Itīs elusive call it glitter
somehow something turns me on
some folks only see the litter
we donīt miss īem when theyīre gone
I love the feeling in the air
my kind of people everywhere
ah -
When the night comes with the action
I just know itīs time to go
canīt resist the strange attraction
from that giant dynamo
and tomorrow when itīs dawning
and the first birds start to sing
in the pale light of the morning
nothingīs worth remembering
itīs a dream, itīs out of reach
scattered driftwood on a beach
Waiting for the sunrise
soul dancinī in the dark
summer night city
walkinī in the moonlight
love-makinī in a park
summer night city
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Summer night city
summer night city
Waiting for the sunrise
soul dancinī in the dark
summer night city
walkinī in the moonlight
love-makinī in a park
summer night city
In the sun I feel like sleepinī
I canīt take it for too long
my impatience slowly creepinī
up my spine and growinī strong
I know whatīs waiting there for me
tonight Iīm loose and fancy free
ah -
When the night comes with the action
I just know itīs time to go
canīt resist the strange attraction
from that giant dynamo
lots to take and lots to give
time to breathe and time to live
Waiting for the sunrise
soul dancinī in the dark
summer night city
walkinī in the moonlight
love-makinī in a park
summer night city
Itīs elusive call it glitter
somehow something turns me on
some folks only see the litter
we donīt miss īem when theyīre gone
I love the feeling in the air
my kind of people everywhere
ah -
When the night comes with the action
I just know itīs time to go
canīt resist the strange attraction
from that giant dynamo
and tomorrow when itīs dawning
and the first birds start to sing
in the pale light of the morning
nothingīs worth remembering
itīs a dream, itīs out of reach
scattered driftwood on a beach
Waiting for the sunrise
soul dancinī in the dark
summer night city
walkinī in the moonlight
love-makinī in a park
summer night city