1.
My city is sleeping
My evening is late but still light blue
He doesn't believe me
When I tell how much there is in you
Ch:
In your voice,
In your eyes,
In you
In your voice,
In your eyes,
In you
2.
Incredible magic
Is hiding along each boulevard
Where shadows are catching
My heart what is week because so charmed
Ch:
By your voice,
By your eyes,
By you;
By your voice,
By your eyes,
By you
Stars in the sky
Look down and smile
Cool wind is holding me tide
Dancing alone
My flying soul
My mind is burning a song
(A)bout your voice,
(A)bout your eyes,
(A)bout you
(A)bout your voice,
(A)bout your eyes,
(A)bout you
About you
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