"In a City Without Seasons" as written by and Hrishikesh Hirway....
My train, your call,
the rain to end
The news, the fall,
my lousy friends
The spring, my ride,
your half-lit face
A break, a breath,
a little space.

It's hard to measure time in a city
without seasons
The smog makes gorgeous light, but you can never
let the breeze in
I've been waiting for so long
that I forgot the reason
It's hard to measure time in a city
you don't believe in

I dreamt again of someplace cold,
Where air gets thin, and I'd grow old
But noise, and heat, they brought me back
That was today, I think, but I lose track

ooh-

I had a chance to leave one time; it was the day we met

ooh-

The moment drifts into my mind, till once again I forget

It's hard to measure time in a city
without seasons
The smog makes gorgeous light, but you can never
let the breeze in
I've been waiting for so long
that I forgot the reason
It's hard to measure time in a city
you don't believe in


Lyrics submitted by Noss

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