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