Patrick Watson. Beijing. Zeneszám

Woke up in Beijing
With someone else's arms on me
Through someone else's life
That I'm not sure belongs to me

It was a sound of a city, speaks to me
It was a sound of a city, sings me a song for the lovely moments

Through someone else's eyes

Strangers, they don't look like mine
Through someone else's words
Just to take a break from mine

It was a sound of a city, speaks to me
It was a sound of a city, sings me a song for the lovely moments (x2)