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25th Street Band
25th Street Band
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Russ Klinger
Russ Klinger
Songwriter

Lyrics

We started talking on a different rhyme
I thought about it tonight
Man we were out of sync and out of time
We had to make it alright
Maybe you came here from a different star
Or you're from some other screen
Maybe you turned up here just the way you are
Straight outta some other scene
But you know what I'll remind you.. I'm gonna find you round and round again
Anywhere, no matter how the time goes
Or who's there looking.. what they got cooking… don't know where or when,
But shake it down we're left with you and me
Ain't that the way it's all supposed to be?
We took a boat along the River Seine
And I saw Westminster by your side.
San Fran Chicago on the Zephyr train
And I can recommend the ride.
Well I had nothing now I got something, something that is you
Something tells me you'll be by my side now.
Now were talking, carry on walking's what we're gonna do.
Gonna live the world just you and me.
Turtles down is how this came about,
One on one, it took a while to figure out,
And I guess there was little chance for you and me,
But thats what had to be.
The worlds go forming time and time again,
There's a bang, and thats the start of where and when,
And I know we'll go storming round and round and then
We'll see…
The world of sims sure is a strange affair.
Dunno about you… but it is for me,
But when I look around and see you there
Well that's the place I'm gonna be.
But you know what, I'll remind you.. I'm gonna find you round and round again.
We're part of the same machine, got our own little subroutine.
Or who's there looking, what they got cooking
Don't know where or when
But shake it down we're left with you and me.
'Puter dreams is how this came about
That's the means, but it took a while to figure out
And it seems there was little chance, chance for you and me
But look what came to be.
The worlds go forming time and time again,
There's a bang, and thats the start of where and when,
And I know we'll go storming round and round and then
We'll see…
We can never let believers be our guide
We may be heaven, I can't decide.
Let's keep taking moonbeams for a ride on a gossamer sea.
Written by: Russ Klinger
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