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Our town

This town in which I was born
Maybe is tedious for many of you.
You're fooling around day after day,
There's simply nothing happens. / 2
 
Here tramcars doesn't ring
And there are not neon signs.
Here the day starts early
And it ends with channel one1
 
But here as well
People were born, they breath; they dream.
In troubles and in sunny days
They are running after their happiness.
 
Yes, that's life in the small town.
This town, old-fashioned and boring
In which except to fall in love
There's nothing to happen. /2
 
  • 1. At the time when the song was written there were only 2 channels aired from Bulgarian television. Channel One in the week day usually ended around 11 p.m.
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