James Make For This City
Stand at the curbside And watch the world go by In this town No one looks you in the eye Where is the place not driven on by time Where's the city of dreams A city made of light Where people laugh more than cry Leave their doors open Fall in love every day Brave hearts get broken
This city aims to love Regardless of the bruise We love and marry Any sex or race we choose
On the underground We all look so worn down On the circle line Forever going round
We love our children Not school down Open minds We learn that happiness is the aim of life
Make for this city Within our minds Make for this city of light Within our minds
Where's the connection to the heart of living Where's the connection to life The life we are living is unforgiving Less like a flower than a knife
Where's the connection to heart living Where's the flower of life We aren't defined by our work And what we own If you can find your way here You've made it home
We love and marry Any sex or race we choose There's no one here Who uses their gods to exclude
Make for this city
