letra de 1968 - the belle curves
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90 minutes from manhattan
i was born in 96
i grew up on the east end
and it sure felt like the sticks
but i miss the laurel canyon
of 1968
they left new york city
but i’m 50 years too late
when i was a young girl
i got on my first plane
down to huntsville, alabama
i could barely spell my name
now i miss the crescent city
and the magic in the air
oh, life was slow and easy
the one night i spent there
now i have friends in bushwick
a few in jersey too
but they all work too much now
like rent is always due
but i miss greenwich village
and playing old folk songs
planning the resistance
long before my folks were born
i miss cities i’ve never been to
and friends i’ve never met
romanticize and daydream
it’ll all come round again
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