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


