Master Number: 10327

Title: ANA10327 Trade All the Lights

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Date Of Creation: 2014-06-24

Active: Yes

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Genres:
americana and singer-songwriter


Keywords:
heartwarming, hopeful, loving, romantic, and sensitive


Lyrical Themes:
love, missing a loved one, relationship, romantic, struggle, and wanting


Similar Artists:
James McMurtry, Jason Isbell, Merle Haggard, Ryan Adams, and Steve Earle


Tempo:
Midtempo


Vocal Type:
duet (male/female)


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
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    • 320k MP3
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    • AIF
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  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
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    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10327.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
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Description: The feeling of loving and missing someone so much you'd give anything to be with them wherever they are

Lyrics: Trade All The Lights Tonight I am lonesome for you It hurts even worse to know You feel the same way too Lying there all alone In a place where I belong Tonight I am lonesome for you It hurts to know you are so far away The nights are getting longer And they're swallowing up the days The highways in between Hum to the sound of your heartbeat It hurts to know you are so far away And I would trade every last light in New York City To be there tonight with you in New Orleans Floating like ghosts through the town Spanish moss tumbling round I would trade all the lights, trade all the lights, I'd trade all the lights For you... I wish it wasn't all just in my mind We'd take a train to the quarter and we'd paint it red Everything on my dime The moon makes the darkness wait A crescent kiss in the creole state I wish it wasn't all just in my mind And I would trade every last light in New York City To be there tonight with you in New Orleans Floating like ghosts through the town Spanish moss tumbling round I would trade all the lights, trade all the lights, trade all the lights For you...

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Created by: Liz Rogers

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