In The City

City lights are shining bright, neon in the air, Busy streets and faces meet, stories everywhere. Concrete towers touch the sky, shadows fall below, But my heart beats for fields of green, where the wildflowers grow. Morning breaks through window panes, casting amber hues, Coffee shops and corner stops, morning papers' news. Yellow cabs and subway tracks, life's a constant race, But I long for rolling hills, where night sky finds its place. City lights and country nights, two worlds in my soul, Urban dreams and rural schemes, a life that's full and bold. Hear the cars and see the stars, both whisper sweet goodnights, Living in between the scenes of city lights and country nights. City buzz and siren song, echoes in my ears, Packed cafes and loud parades, laughter mixed with tears. Concrete hearts and sidewalk art, life's unending stream, But my heart's in moonlit farms, where peace is not a dream. Sunset paints the skyline red, urban twilight glow, Skyscrapers like silhouettes, standing row by row. Office lights and evening flights, lovers' rendezvous, But I yearn for country lanes, where the night feels pure and true. City lights and country nights, two worlds in my soul, Urban dreams and rural schemes, a life that's full and bold. Hear the cars and see the stars, both whisper sweet goodnights, Living in between the scenes of city lights and country nights And country nights City lights and country nights, two worlds in my soul, Urban dreams and rural schemes, a life that's full and bold. Hear the cars and see the stars, both whisper sweet goodnights, Living in between the scenes of city lights and country nights And country nights City buzz and siren song, echoes in my ears, Packed cafes and loud parades, laughter mixed with tears. Concrete hearts and sidewalk art, life's unending stream, But my heart's in moonlit farms, where peace is not a dream.