Here I Dreamt I Was An Architect
Lyrics
And here I dreamt I was a soldier And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring The perfume that the air would bringfull lyrics...
And here I dreamt I was a soldier And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring The perfume that the air would bringfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
major key tonality
a dynamic male vocalist
electric pianos
classic rhodes sound
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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To keep you home, to keep you safe Alright, it's okay Guess it always comes down to This structure fell about our feet The perfume that the air would bring But you, my soiled teenage girlfriend Guess it always comes down to Where the barkers call the moon down Guess it's better to turn this way And here I dreamt I was a soldier And try one, and try two Guess it's better to turn this way The carnival was ringing loudly now They never seemed to meet And we are vagabonds Oh are you furrowed like a lioness? Alright, it's okay And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring Guess it always comes down to And here in Spain I am a Spaniard Publisher: OSTEROZHNA! MUSIC Alright, it's okay Even though my work is unparalleled We live this close to death Countess and courtesan But I won, so you lose And I am nothing of a builder To the indolent town And try one, and try two And just to lay with you But the angles and the corners When their husbands were not around I will be buried with my marionettes Songwriter: Colin Meloy But here I dreamt I was an architect From the outside world And I built this balustrade Guess it always comes down to Guess it's better to turn this Alright, okay And we were free to go And try one, and try two Guess it's better to turn this way Have fallen 'neath my tender hand We travel without seatbelts on There's nothing that I wouldn't do Save lay my rifle down


