New York City
The Peter Malick Group"New York City" é uma música de The Peter Malick Group, 2003, Pop. A música tem 4:27 de duração, 48 lines / 292 words.
Letra
0:12I can't remember what I planned tomorrow
0:17I can't remember when it's time to go
0:21When I look in the mirror
0:24Tracing lines with a pencil
0:28I remember what came before
0:33I wanted to think there was endless love
0:38Until I saw the light dim in your eyes
0:43In the dead of the night I found out
0:49Sometimes there's love that won't survive
0:55New York City
0:58Such a beautiful disease
1:06New York City
1:09Such a beautiful
1:14Such a beautiful disease
1:27Laura kept all her disappointments
1:32Locked up in a box behind her closet door
1:37She pulled down the blinds and listened to the thunder
1:43With no way out from the family store
1:49We all told her things could get better
1:54When you just say goodbye
1:59I'll lay awake one more night
2:05Caught in a vision I want to deny
2:10And did I mention the note that I found
2:15Taped to my locked front door
2:20It talked about no regrets
2:25As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor
2:32I rode the train for hours on end
2:36And watched the people pass me by
2:41It could be that it has no end
2:46Just an action junkie's lullaby
2:53New York City
2:56Such a beautiful disease
3:04New York City
3:06Such a beautiful
3:12Such a beautiful disease
3:24We were full of the stuff that every dream rested
3:30As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky
3:35Caught up in the whole illusion
3:41That dreams never pass us by
3:46Came to a tattooed conclusion
3:51That the big one was knocking at the door
3:57What started as a mass delusion
4:02Would take me far from the place I adore
4:08New York City
4:11Such a beautiful disease
4:19New York City
4:21You are my beautiful
4:27Such a beautiful disease
I can't remember what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the dead of the night I found out Sometimes there's love that won't survive New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease Laura kept all her disappointments Locked up in a box behind her closet door She pulled down the blinds and listened to the thunder With no way out from the family store We all told her things could get better When you just say goodbye I'll lay awake one more night Caught in a vision I want to deny And did I mention the note that I found Taped to my locked front door It talked about no regrets As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor I rode the train for hours on end And watched the people pass me by It could be that it has no end Just an action junkie's lullaby New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease We were full of the stuff that every dream rested As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky Caught up in the whole illusion That dreams never pass us by Came to a tattooed conclusion That the big one was knocking at the door What started as a mass delusion Would take me far from the place I adore New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City You are my beautiful Such a beautiful disease
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