Joel Alme - The Coast lyrics

I was born next to the harbor, where the boats are turning in Where the ocean moves the morning while the heaven is blowing in But now I'm lost into the pavement they say the streets are pride with gold But I gaze my life back again and I dream about the cold I miss the wind, I miss the people singing the songs we love the most As we raised our gla**es to the sky and gaze out to the cold And I'll figure it out It once was my life How I miss that city of mine(x3)