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deserted roads

No one is walking in the streets anymore
No smiles can be seen on faces like before.
Deprived of cars, the road looks empty,
Gone is the hustle and bustle of the city.
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Us In Quarantine

Turn the the lights on, 
Its getting dark. 
Close the windows, 
We might be seen. 
There might be people 
Who are jealous of us; 
There might be people 
Who want to steal our love 
Who want to steal our love, yeah. 

But I won’t let them steal you away from me, 
I hope you won’t let them steal me away from you,
From you. 

Shine, shine, shine in the bright lights, 
Dance, dance, dance, dance around, 
Sing, sing, sing, sing a song for me. 

Turn the the lights out, 
Its getting bright. 
Open the windows, 
We want to see the outside world. 
There might be people 
Who are jealous of us; 
There might be people 
Who want to steal our love 
Who want to steal our love, yeah. 

But I won’t let them steal you away from me, 
I hope you won’t let them steal me away from you, 
From you. 

Shine, shine, shine in the bright lights, 
Dance, dance, dance, dance around, 
Sing, sing, sing, sing a song for me.

The dark, dark, room 
Where I keep on writing 
Songs about you, about you. 
The music pours out of the stereo 
We keep on dancing, keep on dancing. 

Turn the the lights on,
Its getting dark. 
Close the windows, 
We might be seen. 
There might be people 
Who are jealous of us; 
There might be people 
Who want to steal our love 
Who want to steal our love, yeah.