Mechanical Poet - Sonny On His Way

The countryside was left behind
Some towers showed up
The sleepy station heaved in sight
My train came to a stop
I take my bag and coat, I know it′s cold
But I′m so happy to be here
I hit the dusty ground and look around
The dirty city′s roaring near
Let′s make some noise
I′ll do my best in stirring up this hornets′ nest
It′s time to go ahead and make a breakaway
Let′s make it clear
You may protest against an uninvited guest
But no one cares of what you say
It′s Sonny on his way
The lines of shining streets
The crowds of running folks
Wherever you may be
You′ll hear a never-ending drone
The pulse of urban beats
Stone walls and giant blocks
A place where you will never be alone
I watch out carefully
It′s not what I used to see
The stone jungle full of threat
My goal is somewhere near,
I go without a fear
I got a plan inside my head
The countryside is far away
The towers rise a field
The sleepy station lies behind
New world is revealed
I hold my bag and coat, I know it′s cold
But I′m so happy to be here
I walk the dusty ground and look around
The city′s roaring near

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