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Manhattan From The Sky - Kate Voegele ( With Lyrics )
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kate Voegele
Kate Voegele
Vocals
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Amy Wickman
Amy Wickman
Violin
Eric Gorfain
Eric Gorfain
Violin
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Leah Katz
Leah Katz
Viola
Mathew Cooker
Mathew Cooker
Cello
Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kate Voegele
Kate Voegele
Composer
Eric Gorfain
Eric Gorfain
Arranger

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby
Whatchu doing today? What are you doing later?
I don't know my way through a maze of grey skyscrapers, oh
But I'm willing to learn
[PreChorus]
If you want me to I'll stay just where I am
But I promise just to follow when I land
And you can take my word for this
[Chorus]
'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
And I wanna come down and walk around your mind
[Verse 2]
Daisies
Once upon on old day dream, that's what you gave me
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th Street
On a rainy afternoon
[PreChorus]
Well, I could start discovering your world
And I would make a damn good city girl
Things would start to bloom, I'm sure
[Chorus]
'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
And I wanna come down and walk around your mind
[Bridge]
I know you want me to see, don't lie to me
So, why you gotta go be so shy to me?
I ain't buying the false anxiety, let your fortress fall
What is it gonna take to get you there?
If it was money, you'd be a millionaire
All alone in a leather swivel chair, counting stacks of gold, oh
[Chorus]
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
And I wanna come down and walk around, 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
And I wanna come down and walk around your mind
Written by: Kate Voegele
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