We Can Talk
Lyrics
We can talk about it now It's that same old riddle Only starting from the middle I'd fix it but I don't know howfull lyrics...
We can talk about it now It's that same old riddle Only starting from the middle I'd fix it but I don't know howfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresacoustic rhythm piano
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
groove based composition
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
melodic songwriting
an emotional male lead vocal performance
prominent organ
vocal harmonies
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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We can talk about it now Well, we could try to reason Publisher: DWARF MUSIC Oh, stop me if I should sound Or have a new one made Everybody, everywhere Rest awhile and cool your brow It's that same old riddle We've got to find a sharper blade Songwriter: Richard Manuel I'd fix it but I don't know how It would likely burst your lungs Come, let me show you how Keep the engine churnin' But I'd rather be burned in Canada Pulling that eternal plough No salt, no trance Underneath our tongues Only starting from the middle One voice for all Do you really care I had the chance one day But I was all dressed up for Sunday Don't give up on father clock To keep the wheels turnin' you've got to Because the flames have turned to chalk Than to freeze here in the south Pick up your heads and walk We can talk about it now But you might think it's treason It seems to me we've been holding something Kinda down in the mouth Don't you see there's no need to slave We can talk about it now We can talk about it now But did you ever milk a cow It's safe now to take a backward glance I'm afraid if you ever got a pat on the back We can talk about it now Echoing along the hall The whip is in the grave


