Sustainable city - Lucas Jammal

The wind is calling my name,
While it takes my heart away,
The unbelievable time to stay,
When nobody plays a game.

The wind is calling again,
while my hand holds on the line,
Line near the abysm of my friend,
When nobody is really mine.

But I love and love so strong,
so nothing tastes wrong...
everything smelling good.

But there is no need for pity,
Cause inside the sustainable city,
The night is just my wood.