Michael Braunfeld

Harrison Street

03:44
Michael Braunfeld
2015
Michael Braunfeld

Lyrics

You like the thunder 

I like the rain

You said goodbye

On a northern bound train

I can see the people in the windows

Moving from car to car

They're having a time of it living their lives

It does not look all that hard

 

I always thought it would be easy

I've grown tired of the pace

I hear the thunder I'm under the gun

I cannot get out of this place

 

Main Street is empty

The tank's running low

There must be a place

Where we both could go

Like that cafe down on the corner

The one where all the painters meet

Or Paris in the twenties or the Village in the sixties

Or that hotel on Harrison Street

 

No one said it would be easy

I need to see your face

I hear the thunder I'm under the gun

I cannot get out of this place

 

Isn't there somewhere we could go

Where we could be alone

I'll stand right beside you

I'll stand and provide for you

I

I will stand on my own

 

No one said it would be easy

I need just a little space

I hear the thunder I'm under the gun

I cannot get out of this place