Summer Dress
Lyrics
I put on my finest summer dress So light and thin, it was my best I brushed my hair, I held my breath I went out to face the wildernessfull lyrics...
I put on my finest summer dress So light and thin, it was my best I brushed my hair, I held my breath I went out to face the wildernessfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationfolk influences
mild rhythmic syncopation
repetitive melodic phrasing
acoustic sonority
major key tonality
a dynamic female vocalist
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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Publishers: SCRED MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP. And don't try to stop me As you turn to watch me Are there pots of gold, are there floods and fires? I went out to face the wilderness Don't cry MaryAnn MaryAnn, MaryAnn I went out to face the wilderness The men in hats, the boys on bikes And don't try to stop me And so goodbye MaryAnn 'Cause I'm gonna go where the lights are bright I went out to face the wilderness And so goodbye MaryAnn Songwriters: Shawn Colvin, John Leventhal I put on my finest summer dress I brushed my hair, held my breath And we never lived, we just survived I went out to face them one by one Don't cry MaryAnn Don't cry MaryAnn I went out to face them one by one I brushed my hair, I held my breath We've been sleeping girl all our lives Are there thieves and beggars, saints and liars? Where sacred secrets sail like kites I put on my finest summer dress The superstars, the blighted ones And I'll find out who, who could care for me As you turn to watch me So light and thin, it was my best I went out to face the wilderness I'll take my heart, I'll take my key And we never lived, we just survived So light and thin, torn at the chest The perfect girls, the baby dykes Are there thieves and beggars, saints and liars?


