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Lletres: The Babys. Golden Mile.

Had a vision on the Golden Mile
Turned my head and walked away
Sun was shining and it caught my eyes
Damn near blew me away

Sometimes I look back and I think to myself
Had some friends there and they lost their way
It's funny, when I recall their smiles
I swear to God, I didn't know them all
But it seemed so for a while
And sometimes I look back and I cry to myself

I can feel, I can feel the world turning round
Yeah, feel it turn
I can feel the world turning round on me
Yeah, I can feel the world turning round, oh

Going back there to the Golden Mile
It's where I belong anyway
If you should see me stay out my way
I'm going back to find my golden days

I can feel, I can feel the world turning round on me
Yeah, I can feel the world spinning round
Yeah, I can feel the world spinning round on me
Spinning round, turning round
Spinning round, turning round