Paroles de Manhattan From The Sky
Baby, whatcha doing today?What are you doing later?
I don't know my way
Through a maze of gray skyscrapers oh
But I'm willing to learn
If you want me to
I'll stay just where I am
But promise just to follow
Where I land
And you can take my word for that
Cause you are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
I wanna come down and walk around you're mind
Daisies, once upon an old daydream
That's what you gave me
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th street
On a rainy afternoon
I could start discovering your world
I would make a damn good city girl
Things would start to bloom, I'm sure
I know you want me to see
Don't lie to me
So why you gotta go be so shy to me?
I aint buying the false anxiety
Let your fortress fall
What is it gonna take to get you to there
If it was money you'd be a millionaire
Or all alone in a leather swivel chair
Counting stacks of gold
Oh, you are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
I wanna come down and walk around
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
I wanna come down and walk around you're mind
Ohhhh, ohhh
(Thanks to Whitney Hasenberg for these lyrics)
I'll stay just where I am
But promise just to follow
Where I land
And you can take my word for that
Cause you are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
I wanna come down and walk around you're mind
Daisies, once upon an old daydream
That's what you gave me
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th street
On a rainy afternoon
I could start discovering your world
I would make a damn good city girl
Things would start to bloom, I'm sure
I know you want me to see
Don't lie to me
So why you gotta go be so shy to me?
I aint buying the false anxiety
Let your fortress fall
What is it gonna take to get you to there
If it was money you'd be a millionaire
Or all alone in a leather swivel chair
Counting stacks of gold
Oh, you are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
I wanna come down and walk around
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You look so neat and tidy when I'm way up high
But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside
I wanna come down and walk around you're mind
Ohhhh, ohhh
(Thanks to Whitney Hasenberg for these lyrics)
VOEGELE, KATE ELIZABETH
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