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Marching Bands Of Manhattan
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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 Hudson
full 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 Hudson
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
a 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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But when the sun shines again
I wish we could open our eyes
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
I'd bring it to where you are
But while you debate, half empty or half full
Wide enough for a marching band to march out
If I could open my mouth
Making a lake of the east river and Hudson
But while you debate, half empty or half full
Your love is gonna drown
And it is true what you say
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
Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., WHERE I'M CALLING FROM MUSIC
That I live like a hermit in my own head
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna
And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings
I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in
They would make your name sing
If you were never aware of what was around you
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan
Oh, what a beautiful view
Songwriter: Benjamin Gibbard
But while you debate, half empty or half full
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
To see in all directions at the same time
If I could open my arms
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
But while you debate, half empty or half full
Your love is gonna drown
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
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