Shanghai shipping winks at dawn A Bombay Ferris wheel fills the night with tinsel colors, spicy wafts Diamond and ruby trails Race across the black Bosphorus London tubes deliver druggy clubbers, adjusting make-up Morning editions stack up at King's Cross Rough-shaved Casablancans argue the world in golden mint sweet tea Perfumed Parisians move to Cuban rhythms way past midnight A thousand murmurs, laughs and shouts warm the shining streets
Where are we? In sunny nowhere land Safe from an entire world of foreigners Plains un-licked by surging oceans of exotic - Fat-free, non-smoking, temperate and un-embraced Here, daytime is for work, and at night, we sleep.
