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Unsure, lady if there's room for you and I You're pouring your concrete and it's taking time for it to dry Your voice is restful whoa, like a lullaby But here in the city I'm likely to forgetto toss it to the windWe could be the kings 'til they cut us down We could live the dream Until we come around And I see the edge of a thousand miles You're pouring your concrete Don't think you'll see my face again I found a way I think you'll like I believed I was polished rough around the edges And dancing in your heart, whoaWe could be the kings 'til they cut us down Letras de cancionesWe could live the dream Until we come around I found a way I think you'll like I believed I was polished rough around the edges And dancing in your heartOh, yeah.We could be the kings 'til they cut us down We could live the dream Until we come around I found a way I think you'll like I believed I was polished rough around the edges And dancing in your heartOh, yeah.A little rough around the edgesPolishedA little rough around the edges From Letras Mania