Nhạc sĩ: Bob Geldof
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Up here the air is cleaner The burning city seems to breatheExhausted afternoon lies Sane for the nightA gentle jazz note rising Traffic hissing disappearsLike a burbling stream vanishing off screen The city empties somewhere unseenA final flaring angry sun Sings glaring down below the high rise lineAnd on my roof my fevered skin Is stroked by evening's velvet limbsThe night is beckoning like a bride to moonriseDo do do do do Do do do do do do doThen suddenly, night falls fastThe evening stars, dark at lastDo do do do do do do do do doThen suddenly, night falls fast
