Into The City
The Peter Malick Group"Into The City" es una canción de The Peter Malick Group, 2003, Pop. La canción dura 3:22, 31 lines / 258 words.
Letra
0:12Well you floated in on a helium balloon
0:18Out of your fishbowl and into the fire
0:23First you sung her praises drunk on her glow
0:29Then you cursed her name when you lost control
0:41Well you floated in on a cotton candy cloud
0:46Out of your desert and into the flood
0:51But the cobblestone mud seeped into your crown
0:57Oh the silent crowd could melt you down
1:02I rode in on you into this city
1:08I'll ride out on you if everything falls
1:13I rode in on the rhythm of a greyhound guitar
1:19With the pulse being kept by the rain
1:34Well I heard your voice as the tiles gave way
1:39And the third rail came into view
1:45On an up bound round of a downtown train
1:50And anyone can take a piece of you
1:56And I can't help but wonder as the faces roll past
2:01Did she leave anything behind
2:07I stare for a moment from behind the glass
2:13Drowned out by the train engine's whine
2:18I rode in on you into this city
2:23I'll ride out on you if everything falls
2:29I rode in on the rhythm of a greyhound guitar
2:35With the pulse being kept by the rain
2:44Neon moon dust shines in times square
2:49The pulse of the alleys echoing
2:54In a cab going downtown I am found New York
3:05I rode in on you into this city
3:11I'll ride out on you if everything falls
3:16I rode in on the rhythm of a greyhound guitar
3:22With the pulse being kept by the rain
Well you floated in on a helium balloon Out of your fishbowl and into the fire First you sung her praises drunk on her glow Then you cursed her name when you lost control Well you floated in on a cotton candy cloud Out of your desert and into the flood But the cobblestone mud seeped into your crown Oh the silent crowd could melt you down I rode in on you into this city I'll ride out on you if everything falls I rode in on the rhythm of a greyhound guitar With the pulse being kept by the rain Well I heard your voice as the tiles gave way And the third rail came into view On an up bound round of a downtown train And anyone can take a piece of you And I can't help but wonder as the faces roll past Did she leave anything behind I stare for a moment from behind the glass Drowned out by the train engine's whine I rode in on you into this city I'll ride out on you if everything falls I rode in on the rhythm of a greyhound guitar With the pulse being kept by the rain Neon moon dust shines in times square The pulse of the alleys echoing In a cab going downtown I am found New York I rode in on you into this city I'll ride out on you if everything falls I rode in on the rhythm of a greyhound guitar With the pulse being kept by the rain
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