They say that Toronto is nothing more than criminals

Cigarette butts line these crowded sidewalks

But beyond the poverty and the homeless streets

There is something magical about this place

Pigeons swooping taking flight

Skyscrapers in early morning light

When you look up they make you feel so small

Caught in the headlights of their beauty

If you look on the other side

Who knows what you might find

Beauty in unexpected places

Just look on the other side

If you look on the other side

Who knows what you might find

Beauty in unexpected places

Just look on the other side

Different people different places different faces

It's all so old and new to me

Doors are closing, nostalgia opens

Two and a half hours of feelings

Look at the tower in the swirling snow

Glass windows and an underground

So tell me now are you willing

To come to the other side

If you look on the other side

Who knows what you might find

Beauty in unexpected places

Just look on the other side

If you look on the other side

Who knows what you might find

Beauty in unexpected places

Just look on the other side

If you look on the other side

Who knows what you might find

Beauty in unexpected places

Just look on the other side