Shanghai Sky - Joe Jackson

    How the world got so small
    I turned around and there was nowhere left to go
    So sad
    The dream always dies
    Each new arrival closes places in my mind
    But I can dream
    Until I go
    Of smells that I don't recognize
    And by the river
    In Shanghai
    The colour of the sky
    Is something I've never seen
    After the summer rain
    Children smile
    Curious and kind
    And the world is big again

    Marco Giunco
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