dear city i live in i want to be your friend will you let me be your friend
i dress in white and blue just to look like you i want to look like you
millions of hearts are writing their stories on your silver streets what are you holding for me
you're where it starts i'm singing >>no guts no glory<< on your silver streets what are you holding of me i know, we've only just met you don't know me yet but i won't let you down
i'll dance underneath your rain i like all your shades of grey i'm gonna wear you like a crown
millions of hearts are writing their stories on your silver streets what are you holding for me
you're where it starts singing >>no guts no glory<< on your silver streets what are you holding of me