From: Beth to_elizabeth@bk.ru BrainStorm Downtown When I go home at the end of the day thru the swetty crowdy downtown with the streets of coblestones I love this town whatever they say without claiming to be loved by the lamp posts and the bums Downtown I feel your heartbeat Smile now, it's all that I need When I go home at the end of the day thru the swetty crowdy downtown with the streets of coblestones I love this town whatever they say without claiming to be loved by the lamp posts and the bums Downtown I feel your heartbeat Smile now, it's all that I need 'cos I'll be the one who loves you And you are my downtown Crazy truckers blow their horns and see how a little flower's being born among the dirty bootsoles and the garbage bins Janitors, jaywalkers, potheads Man, this is my home and I'm going home When I go home at the end of the day my eyes are full of tears and sorrow see you later, my downtown Downtown I feel your heartbeat Smile now, it's all that I need 'cos I'll be the one who loves you And you are my downtown
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