Blue City from La route by Zamora

Blue city in the sky
You who are above it all
I want to see where you’ve been hiding
I want to see where you belong
Feel the wind sweep away
Everything we don’t need anymore
Don’t need anymore
Right down your middle
Runs a river fast and blue
People come to lay their wishes
I swear to God it’s true
I’ve seen it with my eyes it’s true
You break the clouds like a ship through fog
High above death’s ravine
Onward we climb
So I grabbed my courage with both hands
Shouted out I’m going
And I climbed and I climbed and when I thought you were mine
All that stood were ruins
Empty broken ruins
And I cried and I cried
I was chasing a lie
Chasing a lie
A lie of my choosing
Blue city in the sky
You who are above it all

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