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Love in the Underground
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We’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
I, I spent my ticket to ride
Goin’ nowhere on a train past midnight
Bright city lights, flickering by
And I, I’m draggin’ my heavy heart
Onto the platform and there you are
With a beat up old guitar
And a song about to start
“Hold my heart oh hold my heart
Let my weight hang in your hands
Something bright inside your eyes
I just might understand”
I don’t know how
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
You, you pulled me out of the blue
Far from the thunder of the trains passin’ through
And though the streetlights hide the moon
I see starlight shinin’ through
“Hold my heart oh hold my heart
Let my weight hang in your hands
Something bright inside your eyes
I just might understand”
I don’t know how
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
In this city of a million doors
Open one, there’s a million more
So what is it that you’re waiting for, waiting for?
I don’t know how
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found Love in the underground
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We’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
I, I spent my ticket to ride
Goin’ nowhere on a train past midnight
Bright city lights, flickering by
And I, I’m draggin’ my heavy heart
Onto the platform and there you are
With a beat up old guitar
And a song about to start
“Hold my heart oh hold my heart
Let my weight hang in your hands
Something bright inside your eyes
I just might understand”
I don’t know how
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
You, you pulled me out of the blue
Far from the thunder of the trains passin’ through
And though the streetlights hide the moon
I see starlight shinin’ through
In this city of a million doors
Open one, there’s a million more
So what is it that you’re waiting for?
There's a crowd of dreamers, singing:
“Hold my heart oh hold my heart
Let my weight hang in your hands
Something bright inside your eyes
I just might understand”
I don’t know how
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
I don’t know how
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found
Love in the underground
What a strange and sudden sound
But we’re not strangers now
Finally found Love in the underground
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Bandits on the Run New York, New York
Bandits on the Run are your friendly neighborhood criminals, whose sole purpose is to reinvigorate the element of surprise
by making musical mischief in unexpected places.
To your ears, these whimsical criminals will sound like a nostalgic medley of old and new: strummed, plucked, and bowed away on cello and guitar, and propped up on an old timey spine of three part harmony.
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