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Текст: The Scorpions. Icon. Big City Nights.

When the daylight is falling down into the night
And the sharks try to cut a big piece out of life
It feels alright to go out to catch an outrageous thrill
But it's more like spinning wheels of fortune
Which never stand still

Big city, big city nights
You keep me burning
Big city, big city nights

When the sunlight is rising up in my eyes
And the long night has left me back at somebody's side
It feels alright for a long sweet minute like hours before
But it's more like looking out for something
I can't find anymore

Big city, big city nights
You keep me burning
Big city, big city nights
Always yearning

Big city, big city nights
You keep me burning
Big city, big city nights

There is no dream that you can't make true
If you're looking for love
But there's no girl who's burning the ice
Away from my heart maybe tonight

Big city, big city nights
You keep me burning
Big city, big city nights
Always yearning
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