Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Into the City, artist - Antje Duvekot. Album song New Siberia, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 17.09.2012
Record label: Antje Duvekot, CRS
Song language: English
Into the City |
| Well you floated in on a helium balloonOut of your fishbowl and into the fire |
| First you sung her praises, drunk on her glow |
| Then you cursed her name when you lost control |
| Well you floated in on a cotton candy cloud |
| Out of your desert and into the flood |
| But the cobblestone mud seeped into your crown |
| Oh, the silent crowd could melt you down |
| I rode in on you into this city |
| I’ll ride out on you if everything falls |
| I rode in on the rhythm of a Greyhound guitar |
| With the pulse being kept by the rain |
| Well I heard your voice as the tiles gave way |
| And the third rail came into view |
| On an upbound round of a downtown train |
| And anyone can take a piece of you |
| And I can’t help but wonder as the faces roll past |
| Did she leave anything behind? |
| I stare for a moment from behind the glass |
| Drowned out by the train engine’s whine |
| I rode in on you into this city |
| I’ll ride out on you if everything falls |
| I rode in on the rhythm of a Greyhound guitar |
| With the pulse being kept by the rain |
| Neon moondust shines in Times Square |
| The pulse of the alleys echoing |
| In a cab going downtown, I am found, New York |
| I rode in on you into this city |
| I’ll ride out on you if everything falls |
| I rode in on the rhythm of a Greyhound guitar |
| With the pulse being kept by the rain |