Neon, the city's sun
  Taxis like beetles run, and I see
  Pavements with yellow lines
  Grey walls and big bold signs with darkness
  Up above, all around
  In the sky, on the ground
  This is what, I have found
  Cities, cities
    Here the flowers don't grow
  Here the river's just a sewer
  People who move below
  Buildings with smells and noise and darkness
  Up above, all around
  In the sky, on the ground This is what, I have found
  Cities, cities
    Not for me
  No, no I don't believe you
  It's not the place to be
  No, no I won't believe you
    Here the flowers don't grow
  Here the river's just a sewer People who move below
  Buildings with smells and noise and darkness
  Up above, all around
  In the sky, on the ground
  This is what I have found
  Cities, cities, cities