Evan NEVER disappoints......true troubadour....delivering once again...SOMETHING we ALL need.....melodies n harmony......life offers cavalcades of frustration....buy a fuckin guitar...change your life....before it passes U buy
I think UA-cam is spying on my brain. For no real reason I was thinking of Left For Dead earlier today, not looking up anything, just thinking, and now this is recommended.
it's real nice, Evan. makes me miss New York. I was there when Tarka went off to heaven. we were on the road, remember? snow angels. lovely tune and lovely reading of it. reminds me of all that. -jesse
In lovely New York, there's a spring in my step again Springs in my bed again, the kids kiss and the hydrant is on. In lovely New York, there's a call in the air again, I'll meet you on the fourth again, I'm stepping out on Spring street alone. And I'm still high, it's the constant kicks that keeps me stoned. It's not that I don't love her, I just can't go home. In lovely New York, there's a scream and it pushes me, through subways and pharmacies, I've got that and I want ten more. In lovely New York, the steam from the ground is real, a scene from a ferris wheel, I'm going up 44 floors. And I'm still high, the constant kicks that keeps me gone. It's not that I don't love her, I just can't go home. I just can't go home... In lovely New York, I'm all hard and hound again, I kiss the ground again, it kissed me first and got it hurt. In lovely New York, the lamppost is on again, I'm hugging it as my best friend, I'm on the limb again, familiar for mingle in, the sidewalk is closing in, it's constantly hammering, constantly hammering, what's that we believe in in, 'cause I'm still high, it's the constant kicks that keep me stoned. It's not that I don't love her, I just can't go home... I just can't go home... I wanna go home... Just can't go... home.
@@TarkaMusic Actually, the original original version of this song was made in my place in Koreatown (Los Angeles), just me and Tarka... I still have it if anyone is interested in hearing it. (It's pretty cool: the percussion is Tarka slapping the wall...)) I will say that Evan does a beautiful job of singing it... as he always does.
Evan NEVER disappoints......true troubadour....delivering once again...SOMETHING we ALL need.....melodies n harmony......life offers cavalcades of frustration....buy a fuckin guitar...change your life....before it passes U buy
I think UA-cam is spying on my brain. For no real reason I was thinking of Left For Dead earlier today, not looking up anything, just thinking, and now this is recommended.
Evan consistently produces the goods, almost flawless back catalogue.
It kissed me first....god it hurt.....brilliant Tarka.....Dando offers up a heartfelt version of a finely crafted singsing
Beautiful as ever. RIP Tarka.
This is beautiful and I can't get it out of my head. The video is perfect- like something that you would show at a show...
it's real nice, Evan. makes me miss New York. I was there when Tarka went off to heaven. we were on the road, remember? snow angels. lovely tune and lovely reading of it. reminds me of all that. -jesse
This song haunts me....its so good.
Thats because that song is hauntingly goood......
That is a beautiful song.
Beautiful. Simply.
so good to here this evan.... huge fan always. !!!
Song is great Evan, I just listen.
In lovely New York, there's a spring in my step again Springs in my bed again, the kids kiss and the hydrant is on.
In lovely New York, there's a call in the air again, I'll meet you on the fourth again, I'm stepping out on Spring street alone.
And I'm still high, it's the constant kicks that keeps me stoned. It's not that I don't love her, I just can't go home.
In lovely New York, there's a scream and it pushes me, through subways and pharmacies, I've got that and I want ten more.
In lovely New York, the steam from the ground is real, a scene from a ferris wheel, I'm going up 44 floors.
And I'm still high, the constant kicks that keeps me gone. It's not that I don't love her, I just can't go home.
I just can't go home...
In lovely New York, I'm all hard and hound again, I kiss the ground again, it kissed me first and got it hurt.
In lovely New York, the lamppost is on again, I'm hugging it as my best friend, I'm on the limb again, familiar for mingle in, the sidewalk is closing in, it's constantly hammering, constantly hammering, what's that we believe in in, 'cause I'm still high, it's the constant kicks that keep me stoned.
It's not that I don't love her, I just can't go home...
I just can't go home...
I wanna go home...
Just can't go... home.
God I love this
Lovely Evan.
this s0ng is a masterpiece
Yes it is...a mindblowing masterpiece, that can't be done any better
Magic x
Smooth like buttah!
YES!!!!
Real and honest!
Check out tarkas original version
That'll be being released Autumn 2014!
@@TarkaMusic Actually, the original original version of this song was made in my place in Koreatown (Los Angeles), just me and Tarka... I still have it if anyone is interested in hearing it. (It's pretty cool: the percussion is Tarka slapping the wall...))
I will say that Evan does a beautiful job of singing it... as he always does.
Why does this have so few views?!
Because Evan Dando is extremely underrated.
i want to go to america, everything is free in america --- no joke, i´ve never been in ny, it´s a pitty, fore sure, so what
Not really
maschendrahtzaun --- chain - link fence
It's really really good. Don't be silly.
I love this but Tarka's version is better. It's not hard to find.
Totally!!