Myriad Harbour lyrics provided by metrolyrics.com
I took a plane; I took a train. Ah! Who cares? You always end up in the city. I said to Carl, "Look up for once, See just how the sun sets in the sky." I said to John, "Do you think the girls here Ever wonder how they got so pretty?" (Well, I do.) Look out upon the myriad harbour. (x3) All the boys with their homemade microphones Have very interesting sounds. All the girls fall into ruin -- Droppin' out of school, breakin' Daddies' hearts -- Just to hang around. I walked into the local record store And asked for an American music anthology -- It sounds fun. They tore at my skirt and stuck it on the walls At P.S. 1. I took a plane; I took a train. Ah! Who cares? You always end up in the city. Stranded at Bleecker and Broadway And looking for something to do. Someone somewhere asked me, "Is there anything in particular I can help you with?" All I ever wanted help with was you. Look out upon the Myriad Harbour. . . (x4)
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