A dry wind blows in this rusted town where steam rises The wind is still blowing in this town where I met you Sitting on a broken bench and shooting the breeze Lie down on the beach and look up at the night sky Talking about blue dream with a cheap beer You are traveling. Looking for a new dream. Never-ending journey We'll meet again. Let's have a blue dream together then. I'm wating I'm always in this town. In this rusted town Lie down on the beach and look up at the night sky Talking about blue dream with a cheap beer Lie down on the beach and look up at the night sky Talking about blue dream with a cheap beer
