Lyrics: Pfleger E. Music: Pfleger E. publishing by Indra/Soundmill Vienna
A feelin´ I can´t get out of my head
Since I came to the big town
A countryman remains a countryman
he feels that he is pressed by heavy grey stones
Flowers don´t bloom on asphalt
In town I can´t unfold
In town, in town,…
When sultriness weighs down the street gutters
It drives me crazy in this overcrowded tram today
Summer isn´t summer without meadows and woods
And the smoke of exhaust is stealin´ my breath away
Flowers don´t bloom on asphalt
In town I can´t grow old
In town, in town,…
Moneymakers, they greedy surround you
In town I cannot see it through
In town, in town,…