Lyrics The Golden Years - Short Version - Don Diablo
It's not like it's a matter of life or death
You've not run out of love yet, there is plenty left
In this city I know, in this city I call my home
It's not like it's a matter of life or death
You've not run out of love yet, there is plenty left
In this city I know, in this city I call my home
In this city I know, in this city I know
In this city I call my home
In this city I know, in this city I know
In this city I call my home
It's not like it's a matter of life or death
In this city I know, in this city I call my home
It's not like it's a matter of life or death
You've not run out of love yet, there is plenty left
In this city I know, in this city I call my home
In this city I know, in this city I know
In this city I call my home
In this city I know, in this city I know
In this city I call my home
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