These Streets
Lyrics
'Cross the border, into the big bad world Where it takes you 'bout an hour just to cross the road Just to stumble across another poor old soul From the dreary old lanes to the high-street madnessfull lyrics...
'Cross the border, into the big bad world Where it takes you 'bout an hour just to cross the road Just to stumble across another poor old soul From the dreary old lanes to the high-street madnessfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationfolk influences
thru composed melodic style
acoustic sonority
major key tonality
subtle use of the accordion
acoustic rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
Similar Songs
by Jesse Ruben
album Aiming For Honesty
by Eva Cassidy
album Imagine
by Eric Hutchinson
album ...Before I Sold Out
by Eric Hutchinson
album Sounds Like This
by Israel 'IZ' Kamakawiwo'ole
album Finding Forrester (Soundtrack)
by Dylan Platt
album Demo
This Song Also Appears on These Albums

These Streets
2006
I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know And the stress that we were under wasn't stress at all These streets have too many names for me From the dreary old lanes to the high-street madness I'm used to Glen Field road 'Cross the border, into the big bad world And I'm wondering around with a half pack of cigarettes I'm used to Glen Field road Searching for the change that I've lost somehow And spending my time down in Orchy I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know, I know, I know From walking by a high-rise to a landmark square These streets have too many names for me And spending my time down in Orchy I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know I look at the people as they sit there alone Suddenly the air smells much greener now Life is good and the sun is shining These streets have too many names for me And I'm wondering around with a half pack of cigarettes 'Cause you keep telling me so These streets have too many names for me And I struggle to the train to make my way home That creeps up my spine and haunts me through the night I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know I'm used to Glen Field road Where'd the days go? When all we did was play I'm used to Glen Field road Suddenly the air smells much greener now These streets have too many names for me Publishers: RESTLESS MUSIC LTD., WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC PUBLISHING LT Songwriters: Sarah Ruth Erasmus, Paolo Giovanni Nutini, Peter Geoffrey Wilkinson I fight with my brain to believe my eyes You see millions of people with millions of cares Everybody flirts to their ideal place And it's harder than you think to believe this sadness I'm used to Glen Field road Searching for the change that I've lost somehow Just to stumble across another poor old soul And spending my time down in Orchy I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know And spending my time down in Orchy Where it takes you 'bout an hour just to cross the road Just a run and a jump into a harmless fall Life is good and the girls are gorgeous And the children all smile as a boat shuffled by them Life is good, and the girls are gorgeous Trying to pretend that they've got some space And spending my time down in Orchy


