new york morning by elbow
intro :
B A B E A B A E
B A
the first to pour a simple truth in words
B E
binds the world in a feeling all familiar
A B
’cause everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
a tenner , up and out into new york
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
and oh , my giddy aunt , new york can talk
A E
it’s the modern road where folk are nice to yoko
B A
every bone of rivet steel , each corner stone an anchor
B E
jenga jutts and rusty water tower , pillar – posted sign
A B
every painted lining battered , like a building in this town
A E
sings a life of proud endeavor and the best that man can be
B A
me , i see a city and i hear a million voices
B E
planning , drilling , welding , carrying their fingers to the nub
A B
reaching down into the ground , stretching up into the sky
A E
why? because they can , they did and do so you and i could live together
B A B E A B A E
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
the desire to part sure symphony
B E
the desire like a distant storm
A B
for love , be good for me
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
the way the day begins
B E
decides the shade of everything
A B
but the way it ends depends on if you’re home
A E
for every soul , a pillow at a window , please
A E B
in a modern room , where folk are nice to yoko
new york morning by elbow
intro :
B A B E A B A E
B A
the first to pour a simple truth in words
B E
binds the world in a feeling all familiar
A B
’cause everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
a tenner , up and out into new york
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
and oh , my giddy aunt , new york can talk
A E
it’s the modern road where folk are nice to yoko
B A
every bone of rivet steel , each corner stone an anchor
B E
jenga jutts and rusty water tower , pillar – posted sign
A B
every painted lining battered , like a building in this town
A E
sings a life of proud endeavor and the best that man can be
B A
me , i see a city and i hear a million voices
B E
planning , drilling , welding , carrying their fingers to the nub
A B
reaching down into the ground , stretching up into the sky
A E
why? because they can , they did and do so you and i could live together
B A B E A B A E
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
the desire to part sure symphony
B E
the desire like a distant storm
A B
for love , be good for me
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
oh my god , new york can talk
B E
somewhere in all that talk is all the answers
A B
everybody owns the great ideas
A E
and it feels like there’s a big one round the corner
B A
the way the day begins
B E
decides the shade of everything
A B
but the way it ends depends on if you’re home
A E
for every soul , a pillow at a window , please
A E B
in a modern room , where folk are nice to yoko
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