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Mansions Of Brighton
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Adrian Rosenfeldt is a genre-hopping, piano pounding, multi-instrumentalist maverick - writer, producer, performer who lives in the Yarra Valley.
Adrian Rosenfeldt is a dynamic Australian multi-instrumentalist, songwriter, producer, and performer whose genre-blurring sound comes alive on his new album Pianola Rock 'n' Roller. Fusing vintage flair with bold sonic storytelling, Adrian blends organic instrumentation and textured production into a style that's both nostalgic and fresh.
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Acoustic • Acoustic General
Charts
Peak #210
Peak in subgenre #71
Author
Adrian Rosenfeldt
Rights
2003
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November 09, 2005
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MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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There’s a place I know Where the moon shivers And the sunlight quivers before such stately homes And I would surely get lost If I walked up someone’s driveway The streets are as wide as a highway The big cars need room What a show At night the mansions of Brighton they really glow If they didn’t exist I’d have nowhere to go Oh no, what are all these people doing here? Now I live in a flat With people living above and below me And a family live right next to me They never make me feel alone Televisions bark through walls It’s so pleasant in the evenings To listen to the children screaming and the parents moan What a show At night the mansions of Brighton they really glow If they didn’t exist I’d have nowhere to go Oh no, what are all these people doing here? My friends tell me that I’m sick To worship this wealth beside the beach So I’ll leave them in their dark damp rooms Where the factories smoke And the traffic booms, booms Look at those children running into the street It must be hard to sleep in such blistering heat Yeah, get into the car Here’s your mum and dad I’m the new landowner I think you understand Tonight the mansions of Brighton they really glow Crazy people climbing out of their windows Oh no, everybody should get out of here There’s a place I know Where the moon shivers And the sunlight quivers before such stately ruins And I know I’m lost As I walk up a blackened driveway This place looks like an ashtray What have I done?
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