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Emma Tricca
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Emma Tricca
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Emma Tricca
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It's bring the ocean in here I've found shells of a constant moon And I've heard trumpets coming from the stereo Waiting and waiting and waiting like Christmas bells And I've found a heart of gold All along the Hudson River People pass carelessly by Some with strange manners Others with a glorious smile Richard walks ahead for a better view Glasses and a clean white shirt Turns one moment to the other And then he stays for more And the season, it goes like a string And the river, it flows like the season that goes Now we're sitting on a bench that trembles Richard counts his thoughts one by one But the only thing that burns at the end Is his lonely smile (Smile) by the beast, by all the city The museums gather eyes (Lonely smile) Richard's lights and the walls that fainted And he smiles like a fool And the season, it goes like a string And the river, it flows like the season that goes By a strange and lazy Sunday July becomes a paradise place Richard waves goodbye along the Broadway She speaks of a coming day Whilst the night slowly discovers That they met on a strange avenue The sun shatters down on Parkway As if it was something new to do-do-do-do-do, da-da-da-da-ah Something new to do-do-do-do-do, da-da-da-da-ah Something new to do, do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do Something new to do
Writer(s): Emanuela Tricca Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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