Innocente
Lyrics
You can't see my eyes, you can't see my eyes They don't see yours Hear me when I say, "They don't mind at all" It's the rain that I hear coming, not a stranger or a ghostfull lyrics...
You can't see my eyes, you can't see my eyes They don't see yours Hear me when I say, "They don't mind at all" It's the rain that I hear coming, not a stranger or a ghostfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structureselectronica influences
call and answer vocal harmony (Antiphony)
acoustic rhythm piano
extensive vamping
use of a string ensemble
a clear focus on recording studio production
groove based composition
minor key tonality
a good dose of acoustic guitar pickin'
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent use of synth
subtle use of fender rhodes
prominent percussion
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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