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"A City’s remedy"
BY BNG: produced by Roonbeat

(Verse 1)
On A new day the sun shines
True ma window A good morning light
From the city I got into
Stuck with a feeling I am not so use to
I feel no beach vibes but I am feeling good
You feeling me and I am feeling you
Yeah you  
In this city like view
But all I know is that I am going true
To do
Whatever it is that I have to do
To make it true while I cruise on no oceans
Instead on city streets
Now full in motion
With no sounds of nature  
No not at all
More sounds of labor against the wall
Which makes me long for the fresh ones back at home
Where everything around looks simple and slow
Now I found myself in a flow of actions
Followed by reactions of more attractions

(Hook)
On the beach I rather be
A city is what I see
Full of sounds and melodies
I thought it was a remedy
In this city where I feel free
On the beach I rather be
A city is what I see
Full of sounds and melodies
I thought it was a remedy
Still is the beach where I feel me

(Verse2)
Today I really feel a little misplaced
The energy around lifts me up to space
When I walk along
A pack in a race
But embrace by the colors and the art in this place
Musical waves now flow out of them shops
Try to pay attention
Kept my eyes on the clock
Cause in less than an hour temperatures might drop
Memories now bring me back
Where I am from
That’s back to the Trops where the seasons are one
Stretched on a time line of one year
And I know that it can get cold over here
But I brought me a whole lot of clothes with me
Ain’t such thing as
Ice age not in our time
So I proudly walk around and keep the smile
While I am trying to adapt to
This city lifestyle that’s so versatile with material signs

(Hook)
On the beach I rather be
A city is what I see
Full of sounds and melodies
I thought it was a remedy
In this city where I feel free
On the beach I rather be
A city is what I see
Full of sounds and melodies
I thought it was a remedy
Still is the beach where I feel me

(Verse3)
I am use to wearing flip flops and no shoes
Use to them shorts and they always hanged lose
Views of empty oceans and sky’s that are blue
all I see  is Street lights and no palm trees
Do miss the beach man I had that for years
The life on these streets I can feel is real
Big crowds and traffic
That moves along
Now the city her thoughts interrupt my own on this song    
She plays a melody and changes that    
In time
Her artistic views those one of a kind
She gets mankind to stand  
In one line…
Ever wonder how it all is build up together
By the human race and it keeps getting better
Got me thinking
How it will be after….

(Hook)
On the beach I rather be
A city is what I see
Full of sounds and melodies
I thought it was a remedy
In this city where I feel free
On the beach I rather be
A city is what I see
Full of sounds and melodies
I thought it was a remedy
Still is the beach where I feel me
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