Chinatown, my Chinatown When the lights are low Hearts that know no other land Drifting to and fro Dreamy, dreamy Chinatown Almond eyes of brown Hearts
I'm shooting high, got my eye On a star in the sky, shooting high I'll never stop till I get to the top Tell you why shouldn't I? You know it's you I
Poor little rich girl, you're a bewitched girl Better be aware Laughing at danger, virtual stranger Better take care The life you lead sets all your
Translation: Chris Conner. Ridin' High.
Translation: Chris Conner. I Miss You So.
