Lyrics Journey - Dont stop beliving
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Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people
Don't stop
__________________
Просто девушка из маленького городка, одна в этом мире,
Она взяла билет на поезд в полночь, направляясь, куда глаза глядят.
Просто городской парень, рождённый и выросший в Южном Детройте,
Он взял билет на поезд в полночь, направляясь, куда глаза глядят.
Певец в прокуренной комнате,
Запах вина и дешевых духов.
Для интереса они могут провести ночь вместе,
А затем всё продолжится…
Люди ждут, вверх и вниз по проспекту,
Их тени ищут что-то в ночи.
Уличные фонари, люди, живущие ради эмоций,
Скрывающиеся где-то в ночи.
Работаю изо всех сил, чтобы закончить свои дела,
Все хотят сильных ощущений,
Отдавая всё, чтобы бросить кости
Ещё один раз…
Кто-то победит, кто-то проиграет,
Кто-то рождён, чтобы петь блюз,
И теперь кино никогда не кончится,
Оно продолжается всё дальше и дальше.
Люди ждут, вверх и вниз по проспекту,
Их тени ищут что-то в ночи.
Уличные фонари, люди, живущие ради эмоций,
Скрывающиеся в ночи.
Не переставай верить,
Не отпускай это чувство.
Люди, фонари…
Не переставай верить,
Не отпускай это чувство.
Люди, фонари…
Не переставай.
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people
Don't stop
__________________
Просто девушка из маленького городка, одна в этом мире,
Она взяла билет на поезд в полночь, направляясь, куда глаза глядят.
Просто городской парень, рождённый и выросший в Южном Детройте,
Он взял билет на поезд в полночь, направляясь, куда глаза глядят.
Певец в прокуренной комнате,
Запах вина и дешевых духов.
Для интереса они могут провести ночь вместе,
А затем всё продолжится…
Люди ждут, вверх и вниз по проспекту,
Их тени ищут что-то в ночи.
Уличные фонари, люди, живущие ради эмоций,
Скрывающиеся где-то в ночи.
Работаю изо всех сил, чтобы закончить свои дела,
Все хотят сильных ощущений,
Отдавая всё, чтобы бросить кости
Ещё один раз…
Кто-то победит, кто-то проиграет,
Кто-то рождён, чтобы петь блюз,
И теперь кино никогда не кончится,
Оно продолжается всё дальше и дальше.
Люди ждут, вверх и вниз по проспекту,
Их тени ищут что-то в ночи.
Уличные фонари, люди, живущие ради эмоций,
Скрывающиеся в ночи.
Не переставай верить,
Не отпускай это чувство.
Люди, фонари…
Не переставай верить,
Не отпускай это чувство.
Люди, фонари…
Не переставай.
Just a small town girl, livin 'in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin 'anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin 'anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
Cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on
Strangers waiting for the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin 'anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on
Strangers waiting for the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Don't stop believin '
Hold on to that feelin '
Streetlight, people
Don't stop believin '
Hold on to that feelin '
Streetlight, people
Don't stop
__________________
Just a girl from a small town, alone in this world,
She took a train ticket at midnight, heading where her eyes were.
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit,
He took a train ticket at midnight, heading wherever his eyes were.
Singer in the smoke-filled room,
The smell of wine and cheap perfume.
For fun, they can spend the night together,
And then everything will continue ...
People are waiting, up and down the avenue,
Their shadows are looking for something in the night.
Street lights, people who live for the sake of emotions,
Hiding somewhere in the night.
I work hard to finish my business,
Everyone wants strong feelings
Giving everything to roll the dice
One more time…
Someone will win, someone will lose,
Someone born to sing the blues,
And now the movie will never end,
It goes on and on.
People are waiting, up and down the avenue,
Their shadows are looking for something in the night.
Street lights, people who live for the sake of emotions,
Hiding in the night.
Do not stop believing,
Do not let go of this feeling.
People, lanterns ...
Do not stop believing,
Do not let go of this feeling.
People, lanterns ...
Do not stop.
She took the midnight train goin 'anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin 'anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
Cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on
Strangers waiting for the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the nights
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin 'anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on
Strangers waiting for the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the nights
Don't stop believin '
Hold on to that feelin '
Streetlight, people
Don't stop believin '
Hold on to that feelin '
Streetlight, people
Don't stop
__________________
Just a girl from a small town, alone in this world,
She took a train ticket at midnight, heading where her eyes were.
Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit,
He took a train ticket at midnight, heading wherever his eyes were.
Singer in the smoke-filled room,
The smell of wine and cheap perfume.
For fun, they can spend the night together,
And then everything will continue ...
People are waiting, up and down the avenue,
Their shadows are looking for something in the night.
Street lights, people who live for the sake of emotions,
Hiding somewhere in the night.
I work hard to finish my business,
Everyone wants strong feelings
Giving everything to roll the dice
One more time…
Someone will win, someone will lose,
Someone born to sing the blues,
And now the movie will never end,
It goes on and on.
People are waiting, up and down the avenue,
Their shadows are looking for something in the night.
Street lights, people who live for the sake of emotions,
Hiding in the night.
Do not stop believing,
Do not let go of this feeling.
People, lanterns ...
Do not stop believing,
Do not let go of this feeling.
People, lanterns ...
Do not stop.