Marching Bands Of Manhattan
Lyrics
If I could open my arms And span the length of the isle of Manhattan I'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the east river and Hudsonfull lyrics...
If I could open my arms And span the length of the isle of Manhattan I'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the east river and Hudsonfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
major key tonality
prominent organ
subtle use of strings
subtle use of acoustic piano
prominent percussion
romantic lyrics
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Your love is gonna I'd bring it to where you are If I could open my mouth If you were never aware of what was around you I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown That I live like a hermit in my own head Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., WHERE I'M CALLING FROM MUSIC Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound Your love is gonna drown And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings And it is true what you say Songwriter: Benjamin Gibbard And span the length of the isle of Manhattan Your love is gonna drown Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound Your love is gonna drown It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown If I could open my arms Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole Your love is gonna drown But while you debate, half empty or half full Oh, what a beautiful view But while you debate, half empty or half full Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole Wide enough for a marching band to march out Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole To see in all directions at the same time I wish we could open our eyes But while you debate, half empty or half full But while you debate, half empty or half full Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound But when the sun shines again They would make your name sing Making a lake of the east river and Hudson


