Twelve-Thirty (Young Girls Are Coming To The Canyon) (feat. Susanna Hoffs, Chris Stills & Sheryl Crow)

[00:01.25] I used to live in New York City
[00:09.60] Everything there was dark and dirty
[00:18.17] Outside my window was a steeple
[00:26.40] With a clock that always said twelve-thirty
[00:35.00] Young girls are coming to the canyon
[00:43.36] And in the mornings I can see them walking
[00:51.78] I can no longer keep my blinds drawn
[01:00.27] And I can't keep myself from talking
[01:08.42] At first, so strange to feel so friendly
[01:17.02] To say "Good morning" and really mean it
[01:25.47] To feel these changes happening in me
[01:33.76] But not to notice 'til I feel it
[01:42.14] Young girls are coming to the canyon
[01:50.76] And in the mornings I can see them walking
[01:59.11] I can no longer keep my blinds drawn
[02:07.56] And I can't keep myself from talking
[02:16.58] Cloudy waters cast no reflection
[02:24.26] Images of beauty lie there stagnant
[02:32.75] Vibrations bounce in no direction
[02:40.93] But lie there shattered into fragments
[02:49.64] Young girls are coming to the canyon (young girls are in the canyon)
[02:57.90] And in the mornings I can see them walking (in the mornings I can see them walking)
[03:06.58] I can no longer keep my blinds drawn (can no longer keep my blinds drawn)
[03:14.84] And I can't keep myself from talking
[03:23.29] Young girls are coming to the canyon
[03:31.73] And in the mornings I can see them walking
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