Big City — Sandra Nasic

The big city mm The big city mm

The stars moving on our side It's another city we arrive far away from where it all began Once children of the sun And now that we're on the run It's up to us to build a new fairy tale

The big city puts glossy tails over my head I wanna let you go, no We found a moon and they say that we'll never come back I wanna let you go

Blue apples on a tree Milky water underneath The cat looks a bit familiar, you never know Once children of the sun And now that we're on the run It's up to us to build a new fantasy

The big city puts glossy tails over my head I wanna let you go, no We found a moon and they say that we'll never come back I wanna let you go

The big city puts glossy tails over my head