Baltic Sunset
On the top of the city,
on the highest building in the town,
in the city of art nouveau
in the heart of Latvia...
in Riga.
I know where I come from,
I don't know where I go;
I let the time go by
while my soul I'm trying to find.
Around the Baltic Lands,
the trip isn't fun with no car
'cause you depend on bus.
We travel searching the sun.
Ambar colours in the sky
paints the city before the night.
The sensations make you feel alive
when the sun is falling...
There is a cat on the roof,
there isn't jazz on the hood.
We spend a lot of our time
walking around tonight.
Writer/s: Belén Bandera
