I’m a Place Songtext
von Fievel Is Glauque

On a center lane
Either way, traveling you
Eastern or western working through

I′m a place two became two
And when they ask me who is who
I gotta demonstrate anew
What a few of us like to do
To make a word seem true

I don't think about it, live without it
Get approved to light up the room
Or familiarize the dark side of the moon


I′m a place you can stay too
And didn't I blow your mind
That time it left me black and blue
When rubber became glue
That came apart too soon

I'm a place two becamе two
And when they ask me who is who
I gotta dеmonstrate anew
When rubber became glue
What a few of us like to do
To make a word
Seem true

I′m a place