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"From Brighton Beach To Santa Monica" lyrics

The Clientele Lyrics

"From Brighton Beach To Santa Monica"

Cross the lonely parade
Your face turned away from the people who talk
One more night in the town
Has spun you around to the house in the dark

Autumn's coming in, yeah
Autumn's coming in, yeah

Voices in the park
Following us down to Vincent Street
Ghosts inside the yard
Rattling their balls and chains

There's a light in the dark
It doesn't seem far
Every night with the rain
Falling earlier again, I watch and I wait

Autumn's coming in, yeah
Autumn's coming in, yeah
Autumn's coming in for you
From Brighton Beach to Santa Monica


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album: "God Save The Clientele" (2007)
The Clientele - God Save The Clientele album cover
Here Comes The Phantom
I Hope I Know You
Isn't Life Strange?
The Dance Of The Hours
From Brighton Beach To Santa Monica
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The Queen Of Seville
These Days Nothing But Sunshine
Somebody Changed
No Dreams Last Night
Carnival On 7th Street
Bookshop Casanova
The Garden At Night
Dreams Of Leaving
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