LEARN LYRICS

The snow falls, covering the streets

In a corroded ivory cloak

I walk alone in the crowd

To discover the man in me

I left behind a life full of madness

I closed the door I don't want to enter again

I wander the city streets

Whistling, hands in pockets, dreaming

Snow's falling in New York

There's sun in my country

I miss Lisbon

To feel happy

There's no more sunset

On Sunset Boulevard

Snow's falling in New York

Nobody will find me

Nobody will find me

Nobody will find me

Nobody will find me

And so, on 42nd Street

Someone calls me and offers a cigarette

Thanks a lot, friend

No, I won't smoke

In Lisbon I left that path

I left behind a life full of madness

I closed the door I don't want to enter again

I wander the city streets

Whistling, hands in pockets, dreaming

Snow's falling in New York

There's sun in my country

I miss Lisbon

To feel happy

There's no more sunset

On Sunset Boulevard

Snow's falling in New York

Nobody will find me

Snow's falling in New York

There's sun in my country

I miss Lisbon

To feel happy

There's no more sunset

On Sunset Boulevard

Snow's falling in New York

Nobody will find me

Snow's falling in New York

Nobody will find me

Snow's falling in New York

Nobody will find me

Snow's falling in New York

Nobody will find me