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The streets of Amsterdam
The street lights slowly fade away
It’s the end of the night, the break of day
You don’t have to wish no more
In your mind you own all this and more
She is walking through the town
She wants to see the dawn
She wants to live the way she’s learned
But a tragic face is all I am
Here on the streets of Amsterdam
Wishing a life is all I can
On the streets of nightlife Amsterdam
She is smoking heroin
To get strong, to get free
No more she has any dream
About the ones she once wanted to be
She will make it through
She knows what goes
She knows just what to do
But a tragic face is all I am
Here on the streets of Amsterdam
Forget my past is all I can
On the streets of nightlife Amsterdam
Waiting won’t change anything
If you fight long enough, you will win
Never, ever turn around
There’s nothing there but the same ground
The winter is so cold
So very cold
Where they are left, up in the north
I’d rather do the things I can
Here on the streets of Amsterdam
Maybe I’ll find out who I am
On the streets of nightlife Amsterdam
Skriven av: Noreah
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