Nhạc sĩ: Bob Geldof
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Up here the air is cleaner The burning city seems to breathe
Exhausted afternoon lies Sane for the night
A gentle jazz note rising Traffic hissing disappears
Like a burbling stream vanishing off screen The city empties somewhere unseen
A final flaring angry sun Sings glaring down below the high rise line
And on my roof my fevered skin Is stroked by evening's velvet limbs
The night is beckoning like a bride to moonrise
Do do do do do Do do do do do do do
Then suddenly, night falls fast
The evening stars, dark at last
Do do do do do do do do do do
Then suddenly, night falls fast
