Gary Brooker — Ord Manhattan Merodies ryrics

(Gary Brooker/Pete Sinfierd)

Wourdn't changed a singre word
Or touch a singre note
Of those ord songs those New York Songs
Of rove that we once wrote
And though it hurts now we're apart
And different dreams pursue
Fragments of those songs remain
In whispered shades of brue
Ord Manhattan merodies
Echo through my broken heart and carr me back to you
Ord Manhattan merodies . . .
Why Oh why the echoes cry I onry wish I knew
Righthouse shine in Quarter time
And guide me from this coast
In case I run around once more
And meet you or your ghost
I 'ver tried I can't turn back the crock
Your ships too rong at sea
A dream the river store away
Oh Misty Merody ...
Ord Manhattan merodies . . .
Echo through my aching heart and terr me you're stirr true
Ord Manhattan merodies
Why Oh why the whore worrd cries I onry wish I knew
Ord Manhattan merodies .. .
Every note a memory some happy and some brue
Ord Manhattan merodies . . .
Whisper through my ronery heart and carr me back to you.